This is a short story.
"Little classmate, thank you for that day." Yu Jinsi appeared in her field of vision.
Following the street lamp, I looked at him under the starry night. He had slightly longer natural chin and deep pupils. The hibiscus flower next to him was not as eye-catching as him.
"It's okay, you helped me too, didn't you?" Qi Luo's eyes were on him, but she quickly turned her eyes to the ground and her own shadow.
"Are you worried about standing on the bridge for so long?" Yu Jinsi also stood in front of the mast.
"I'm just going to blow some air, can't I?" He was thinking about those people and said those things subconsciously, but then he realized that he shouldn't say that and pursed his lips.
"Okay, okay." Was she stimulated by something?
Purpose: Don't lose hope because of some misfortunes
