Li You and Zhao Yiran should walk together, this is a tacit thing for all the students in the school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li You will accompany Zhao Yiran to the beach to sketch, and Zhao Yiran will also accompany Li You to watch a few movies she likes from time to time.

Companionship may not be the most affectionate confession, but love without companionship has no chance to confess at all.

In this way, from the speechless leaves in autumn to the snowy in winter, the footprints of the two people often recur on the road.

"Do you want milk tea?" Li You asked Zhao Yiran, who was tightly wrapped around her, and couldn't understand why she insisted on sketching on such a cold day.

"Hmm." Zhao Yiran nodded, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, looked at Li You's back, and stomped on the ground with his feet, squeaking on the snow.

"Here you go, cover your hands first." Li You handed the milk tea to Zhao Yiran, and there was only one line left with two eyes smiling.

"Didn't you buy it yourself?" Zhao Yiran took it, and then handed it back. "You cover your hands first, see you're cold, I'll drink it later, it's too hot now."

Li You didn't refuse, when he took it, he touched the other party's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and seeing that Zhao Yiran didn't refuse, he had the courage to quickly grab the object's cold little hand in his hand.

Li You held Zhao Yiran, and Zhao Yiran held milk tea. I don't know where the heat came from, Zhao Yiran became more and more popular, Li You tried to take a step forward, Zhao Yiran still didn't refuse, another step, this time the noses of the two people were almost pasted together.

"I ,... Hmm..."The kiss came too suddenly, but it came to make Zhao Yiran feel very relieved.

"Will, I, happy, happy, you." Li You put his head against the other party's forehead and told Zhao Yiran word by word.

"I know, and so do I." Zhao Yiran replied in a low voice, different from before, such a shy Zhao Yiran made Li You feel even more cute.

Li You happily picked up Zhao Yiran, but Zhao Yiran could only take the milk tea away from a distance and not let it be sprinkled on his clothes.

In the snow, Li You held Zhao Yiran in a circle, and the milk tea in Zhao Yiran's hand also drew circles intertwined with each other on the ground with centrifugal force.

"You put me down, put me down, I'm dizzy." Zhao Yiran shouted, Li You hurriedly put her down, put his hands on her shoulders, and smirked or giggled.

"Li Post."

"Well, I'm here."

"Li Post."

"I'm here."

The dialogue between young boys and girls is simple and monotonous, but it is enough to make each other feel at ease.

After expressing their hearts to each other, the two people got along as much as they did before, so that for a long time, they were thinking about whether the two people were not suitable, or some other reason.

But time never waits for anyone, and in a blink of an eye, it is time to graduate, Zhao Yiran, as an art candidate, began to gradually reduce the time in school, and most of the time was running between studios one after another. In comparison, Li You is a lot more leisurely, he is not an honor student, let alone has any big ambitions, so he naturally takes on the responsibility of picking up Zhao Yiran.

"Li Post." Zhao Yiran, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly spoke.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"You won't be there to pick me up tomorrow."

When the boy on the bike heard the girl's words, he did not answer immediately, but shook his hands heavily on the handlebars.

"Oh."