Spring turned into summer, summer into autumn, autumn into winter, welcoming a brand new season, a testament to living life well.
"Su Qing."
"Hmm?" Su Qing turned her face.
Gu Ran kissed her, a light kiss.
"...I thought you were going to force a kiss on me, I was all prepared." Su Qing was clearly a bit flustered.
"Then let me try again!" Gu Ran pretended to lean in again.
Su Qing dodged, saying, "The preparation I mentioned was preparing to call the police."
Gu Ran looked at her, didn't say anything, just seemed to find it amusing and started laughing.
The sunlight behind him was brilliant, and his laugh was very charming.
Su Qing poked his side irritably, and Gu Ran laughed, covering his waist.
The two of them headed towards the office.
In the office, He Qingyan leaned on the swivel chair, eying her hand very seriously.
Every now and then, she even squeezed it.
When going on rounds, she continued to make this gesture while walking.
