"Is that how you want to start dating me early?"
Zhong Ruixi giggled, her lips curling up slightly.
It was easy to hear the love filled in her boyfriend's tone.
"Of course."
While waiting for the traffic light, Lu Jincheng turned his head, buried his face in Zhong Ruixi's faintly scented hair, and whispered his reply.
Some people say there's really no such thing as Bai Yueguang.
It's just the upper limit you encountered when your emotions first emerged.
Much like how Zhu Yuanzhang later refused to believe that the bowl of pearl and jade white jade soup was just a bowl of rotten cabbage soup.
His thoughts melted into the air, and he seemed to see Zhong Ruixi in her school uniform, suddenly recalling another timeline of himself.
In that world, his impression of Zhong Ruixi was forever stuck in her youthful days in a school uniform.
Their destinies became parallel lines of life, never intersecting again.
