Downstairs of the No. 10 Girls' dormitory, a purple shadow dazzled the surrounding white buildings and floor tiles.
Then a cheerful shadow came down from this building, wearing a plaid jacket, a black Korean-style long sweater, light blue 170 jeans, and a pair of clean white high-heeled shoes. Her long black hair was blurred in the fine sunset light, and she was looking for the boy in the gray-black windbreaker who had looked for her last night.
I walked around and looked at the "small opening" between Buildings 9 and 10. I saw only two rows of bicycles lying on the roadside, old and peeling steel machines, stained with repairs. A gust of spring breeze seemed to have blown away the green and blue-white flowers.
"There's no one there, where's the pig?" She thought, still looking for that person, and anxiously took out her mobile phone to search for the familiar name, but before she could lower her head to search seriously, the sound of singing came from not far away, she raised her head slightly, and saw that it was him!
"Heh, why are you so mysterious... You're not sick. Why are you hiding there?!" Bingwei yelled at Jiang Queyuan.
Don't get me wrong, they are not a couple, but they prove that there is a fourth emotion in the world, an emotion that is separate from love, family, and friendship.
Now their relationship can only be described as "good friends". End of the story--
The two of them looked at each other, smiled, and made a sound. This scene was frozen, such a beautiful scene.