Xiao Ling listened to the class all morning, but at noon, he couldn't move. He didn't want to see Yao Yao, but he was afraid that every time he met, he would make himself more reluctant. Thinking about it, someone outside is shouting at him. It's Yun Xiaotian.

"yunpang, Yaoyao." When he came outside, as expected, Yaoyao was waiting for him.

Xiao Ling looks at Yao Yao's figure. Her eyes are very complicated, and she is afraid as well as reluctant. However, he was a little uneasy from afar. He lowered his head and twisted his clothes in both hands.

there are not too many words. As usual, three people...