The night fell softly.
Xu Musen and Yao Mingyue walked on the school path.
Coming out from the milk tea shop, this road was inevitable.
On the weekend, the school was actually much quieter.
Many people had gone home, and most who had endured the military training for over half a month had completely let loose this weekend.
Then there were the young couples, who had all gone out to make their contributions to society's GDP.
Under the dormitory buildings, there were also some couples who had just returned, standing below and unable to part, all sticky and cloying.
Youth, isn't this just how it is?
By his side, Yao Mingyue's white shirt was still a bit dirty, but on her, it seemed to emit the vibe of a fashion item.
Her slender legs cast long shadows in the moonlight, and her long hair, cascading down, fluttered gently with the night breeze.
The two of them almost maintained a shoulder-to-shoulder stance, shadows slanted by the light, seemingly merging together.