Even though the hope is slim, there is always a chance to be with her.
On the weekend, Xie Sui went to the city library to borrow two English books with translations.
There were few people in the reading room. As soon as Xie Sui came out from the bookshelf, he saw the men and women sitting at the table by the window.
Jibai wore a light-coloured dress with an open goose-yellow sweater. Her hair was combed into fresh ponytails. The sun poured on her white and clean face, her beautiful pupils were extremely clear, and her eyelashes were shining.
She opened the workbook and asked Li Chen who was next to her for questions.
Xie Sui leaned his back against the bookshelf, waves surging in his dark eyes. He rubbed his nose and turned around to want to go, but after two steps, he heard the young girl's clear laughter behind him.
The anger in his chest surged over his head for an instant, and Xie turned around and walked towards them.
