"Eat less junk food." Gu Yun didn't know when he stood behind her, picked up a bottle of milk and put it in Qingcheng's hand on the potato chips.

With casual movements, the sleeves brushed over the bare skin of the light city.

Qingcheng could feel that Gu Yun was very close, and through his clothes, he could even feel his body temperature on his back.

A subtle electric current that touches the depths of the heart.

The thoughts in my head turn a thousand times, but only for a moment.

"Oh!" Qingcheng looked at the refrigerator, a little reluctant, and muttered, "Why didn't you say Louie eat?" ”

"You're my sister." In short, Louis couldn't control it.

Qingcheng was silent, she hated Gu Yun always reminding them of the relationship so repeatedly.

It feels like there can only be family affection between him and her forever.

……

"Gu Yun." The gentle and sweet voice reached the ears through the air current, "I have something to look for you." ”

Xia Duyan stood at the door of the classroom, with long hair scattered and draped over her body, a blue and white color-blocked school uniform, a bow in the middle of the collar, and a row of neatly arranged buttons along the edge, submerged into the pleated skirt, revealing a pair of slender legs.

The sunlight pierced through the low-hanging clouds, enveloping her body in wisps, making her face smooth and delicate, and her eyes seemed to have starlight flowing and shining.

Gu Yun flattened his head slightly, put down the pen in his hand very lightly, and closed the book.

"Wait a minute." He stepped out of his chair and walked straight down the aisle, taking a stack of papers from the podium with him.

They walked slowly from the front entrance to the back of the classroom.

Qingcheng sat at the desk by the window, the curtains drawn to a third of the way, just to block the scorching sun.

She looked sideways, and the two of them just passed by, and the corner of the wall obscured her vision, and she could only hear the clear conversation between the two.

"What's the matter?"

"The student council elects a new president, and you're going to preside over the meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Got it."

There was a moment of silence, and the voice was so faint that it almost faded away———

"Are you free for the evening?"

It was Gu Yun's voice.

There is a slight sour in my heart, and I don't know where it comes from. His eyes fell on the book again, but he had no intention of taking it seriously.

The dense words are spread in the eyes, and they will only be restless.

The pen was dropped on the spread out paper, just caught between the book. The light city walked aimlessly on the huge campus.

I walked around the tree-lined path over and over again, and when I reacted, I realized that I was repeating the circle.

Qingcheng shook his head vigorously, noticed that his lips were dry, and went around the back of the teaching building to buy water in the small supermarket.

Drain a bottle of water in one go and throw it in the trash. Sitting on the campus bench, it flashed through my mind that I still had a lot of things to do.

Thinking about it, he copied the nearest path back to the classroom.

Turn left and walk straight for a short distance, then turn right over the crossroads, passing the Students' Union office on the way.

Walking briskly, you can see camphor trees on both sides, and pavilions are located on the edge of the fountain.

But for a moment, she stopped in vain.

Not far away, I saw Xia Duyan being held in Gu Yun's arms.