The two people stood at the crossroads and looked at each other.
Suddenly, they broke into laughter at the same time.
Tang Hao saw the basketful of tangerines in Yan'er's hands and rushed forward to take it from her. "Let me help you!"
Shi Yan'er silently nodded.
Two of them walked back toward the village, shoulder to shoulder.
"When did you arrive here, Brother Hao?" Shi Yan'er asked in a low voice.
"Not too long ago," Tang Hao answered, "Right, Yan'er, you should be in the third year of high school when the next semester starts?"
Shi Yan'er lowered her head when she heard the question. She had a bitter expression on her face.
"What's wrong?" Tang Hao asked.
"Brother Hao, don't you know that I've dropped out of school?" Shi Yan'er answered with some difficulty. She sounded dejected. "Half a year ago, my dad hurt his leg when he went into the mountains. We've spent more than a hundred thousand yuan trying to find a cure.
