The moon rises above the treetops, people meet after dusk.
Today is the last day of September, and the majority of students have already left the campus. Plus, it's now past nine o'clock, so there aren't many people around the school's artificial lake.
At this moment, the moonlight casts an elegant glow, the lake surface twinkles, and the sound of frogs and insects can be heard from the grass. Besides these sounds, there's a faint hum of girls' voices mixed with the lapping water.
When it comes to Zhou Yuwen, he's quite bold tonight, lacking the steadiness of a thirty-year-old, more like an eighteen-year-old boy just out of his teens, acting all impatient.
He purposely parked in a secluded place, and now there's no one to be seen around him. Zhou Yuwen sits in the passenger seat, pulling Zheng Yanyan into his arms.
Zheng Yanyan might be shy, but she's a lot bolder than other girls. Blushing, she teases Zhou Yuwen, "What's poking me?"
