Walking along the long corridor to the steps, as expected, Hu Yunwei sat on the steps holding his knees.
The night was heavy with dew, so Lu Yu put the cloak on his arms over her and knelt down to watch her stare at the shallow tender yellow grass buds on the ground.
"Yunwei."
He called softly.
"Yes." Hu Yunwei did not raise his head and only responded in a low voice.
Lu Yu sat down on the steps with him, looking up at the long night like water, with the morning stars twinkling in it.
Note: The author's writing style is only at a junior high school level. He writes to relieve stress, so don't expect too much.
Note: There is no dynasty, and the author doesn't know which dynasty it is. That's what I thought, and that's how I wrote it.
The entire text of this article is fictitious, and all references to medicine are compiled by the author. Please do not take it seriously.
Purpose: Live happily