"Students, it's getting late today, let's start setting up the tents! Then we'll make dinner!" The principal arranged the arrangements in an orderly manner, and after saying that, everyone started to get started.
After saying that, we started to get busy. This time we were grouped into groups of four, so Yue Yuran, Leng Sichen, Yin Maze and Bai Yanfeng were exactly four people, but there were only two tents...
Therefore, they crowded into a tent, while Yue Yuran nestled in a tent leisurely. I thought it was like this, but I didn't expect that Simon had already arranged it...one tent per person...
"Are you okay?" Leng Sichen suddenly became gentle, and Yue Yuran was not used to it.
"It's okay." She said calmly, pretending to be okay.
"It's so late, it's time to sleep." He also looked at the bright moonlight in the sky with faint eyes, the sea breeze blew warmly, and his hair was tangled in the air, looking so arrogant and unruly...
"Yes." After saying that, Yue Yuran walked into the tent without looking back, leaving Leng Sichen standing alone and watching her retreating back. He always felt that her back looked so sad and she shed tears easily.
But pretending it doesn't matter.
He shook his head, when did he observe her? But why, when he saw her tears that night, his heart ached?
Yue Yuran walked into the tent, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. In her mind was still the figure who left in embarrassment... Why? Luoyang, who is he? Why does my head hurt every time I want to think of something? It's so hard.
Could it be that she had really lost her memory? When she saw his leaving figure, her heart ached slightly. When she looks back, she must ask her father whether she has gone through it.