Song Ran solemnly nodded. "Yes, I know. We exchanged numbers when we first met. I still remember it."
When the bus stopped before them, Gu Jinghang boarded the bus reluctantly. He sat on a seat by the window and stuck his head out. Feeling uneasy, he shouted, "You must give me a call."
The bus slowly moved while Song Ran followed it as she waved to him. "Don't worry, I will call you."
Gu Jinghang still felt unsure as he repeated his phone number again loudly. "Ran, have you memorized it? Have you?"
"Yes, don't worry."
The bus slowly drove off while Song Ran stood on the spot for some time. She felt overwhelmed as she hugged the parasol trees beside her and knocked her head against the trunk gently. While she did this, she was laughing and screaming. "Ah, Song Ran. You really came to life! Wonderful! Oh god, thank you..."
