Gu Xize walked around the white Koenigsegg, moving behind her. Observing her indulgence in the gentle breeze, her arms spread wide, engrossed in deep breaths.
He too, silently watched her from behind. Noticing the dappled light that fell on her short black hair and lined back under the maple trees, casting long shadows on the ground.
Together with the dappled maple forest, the cool breeze, and the reflections, she made up a perfect picture, a portrait of youth.
He thought, he wanted to start his youth with her, standing by her side in a legitimate way.
But confessing, was the first time in his life. He had no experience, nor the talent for it.
Similar to Yun Mo, he always enjoyed giving silently, quietly treating others well, but never knew how to express it.
So when he approached her, standing shoulder to shoulder, the words that he had prepared failed him, disrupted by his chaotic thoughts.
