Yanyu Street (IV): You Know, I...
Autumn in Xinhai has always been short, with summer's tail immediately followed by winter. In terms of sensation, there are only two weeks of weather that can truly be called crisp autumn days. But for high school students, there's no time for lamenting the seasons. They switch from summer uniforms to long-sleeved autumn wear, bury themselves in books again, go through two monthly exams plus midterms and finals, and then it's winter break.
Meng Shang looked up under the bright but warmless sunlight. As the strange dark tide before his eyes faded, he saw the person across from him sleeping soundly, face on a physics paper.
This girl—she called him out for tutoring but ended up falling asleep herself.
He picked up the water bottle beside him, was about to press it against Jiang Ruoqi's cheek, then hesitated and paused. He warmed the plastic bottle in his hands before bringing it close to the sleeping girl.
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