After the physical education class, it started to rain lightly. Chen Nian met Zhou Yu while walking through the playground.
The two are under the same umbrella.
Zhou Yu held an umbrella, and Chen Nian looked at Zhou Yu from her perspective.
The boy's edges and corners are not too sharp, and there is still some childishness, but he is still very good-looking, with fair skin, and a faint small mole under the corner of his mouth, which cannot be seen without looking carefully.
Chen Nian's eyes fell on his umbrella-holding hands again. The hands were white, as if there was no extra flesh on them, and the veins on the back of the hands were not very obvious.
"What are you looking at?" Zhou Yu asked.
"Looking at your hands."
Chen Nian's mouth was faster than his brain. When he realized what he said, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands.
"No, no, that's not what I meant." Before Chen Nian could finish explaining, Zhou Yu stretched out his other hand in front of Chen Nian.
He smiled and said, "If you want to take a look, just take a good look. It's not a shameful thing." Then he waved his hand.
Purpose: Study hard and don't think about anything else
