The next day after Lu Zhizhou finished freshening up, she planned to go downstairs for breakfast. Just as she stepped out of her residential community, she saw He Chenguang.
He Chenguang was holding breakfast in his hand, waiting for Lu Zhizhou at the entrance of the community as he usually did so they could go to class together.
Lu Zhizhou's steps involuntarily faltered, and she gently bit her lower lip, standing still in one place.
Suddenly she didn't know how to face He Chenguang anymore.
"Zhizhou, good morning."
He Chenguang behaved as if nothing had happened. As usual, he handed her breakfast, not mentioning last night's events, and still wore his usual smile.
Lu Zhizhou took the breakfast, keeping her head down and avoiding eye contact with He Chenguang.
"Don't think too much."
He Chenguang saw that Lu Zhizhou was in low spirits and spoke gently to her.
He knew that his words last night had troubled her. He felt truly sorry yet had no regrets over his impulsiveness.
