In short, it's just a fantasy

The early autumn in jianou was a little chilly, but the sunlight added a layer of warmth to it. The sky was high and the clouds were light. It was quiet and warm.

One afternoon, when there were no classes, Chen hansheng took Shen youchu and Hu linyu to see Yu yueping, the Deputy Secretary of the school's League Committee.

Shen youchu was there to express his gratitude, Hu linyu was there to apologize for his impulsiveness, and Chen hansheng was there for the support of the entrepreneurial project.

"You've been wearing old clothes, are you cold?"

Seeing that Shen youchu was wearing a loose high school uniform again, Chen hansheng considered buying her some clothes.

"I won't."

Shen youchu shook his head and added in a low voice, ""Sichuan is even colder than jianmo, but I'm not afraid."

Hu linyu gave Shen youchu a strange look. According to her impression, Shen youchu should not have talked to Chen hansheng like that.