An'an!
An'an!!
Thinking of his An'an, Chu Nantian's heart shattered into pieces.
He recalled a certain autumn afternoon on the university campus, she was riding her bicycle through the shade of trees, her face full of joy and laughter, when she suddenly crashed into him.
Even though she had scratched his leg and made it bleed, she jumped off the bicycle.
"Oh no, what should I do, my leg is broken, it's broken."
"Where exactly did you break your leg? And how did you just jump off the bike?"
"I mean, I twisted my ankle, twisted my ankle. Look, even though you bumped into me, you were hurt too, so neither of us owes the other anything."
"..." Who bumped into who, exactly?
"Default, neither will indemnify the other?"
"..."
"Then it's settled, I'm leaving."
Chu Nantian could never forget, her pretending to have a twisted ankle, limping away.
As she turned her head towards him and smiled, her dimples deeply etched, so beautiful, incredibly cute.