You are the best.

Willows grew in a row by the lakeside, their branches swaying gracefully with the wind, the tender green leaves dazzling to the eye.

Nian Yuyu sat on the bench, her porcelain cheeks tinged with a light pink, feeling too embarrassed to look at Chu You beside her because of the thoughts she just had.

She was quiet and well-behaved, like a porcelain doll that couldn't speak.

Chu You glanced at her sideways, feeling her arm brushing against his, and a subtle smile curved his lips.

The gentle breeze was pleasant and invigorating, carrying with it the moist breath of the lake.

The warm sun was meltingly soft, generously scattering its rays all around.

At this moment, neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was cozy, and time seemed serenely beautiful.

On the lawn across the lake, two boys were reading, and one of them put down his book, stretched lazily, yawned, and glanced inadvertently to the other side.

All of a sudden, his mouth, which hung open in shock, froze on his face.