Chapter 270: You're the Joy of My Youth 10_1

Gu Yu looked at the two books before him and couldn't help but smile.

His slender fingers slowly opened the cover of one book, and on the title page inside, a row of elegant handwriting read—You are the joy of my youth.

He only needed one glance at those words to know they were written by Tang Yuran, even though she hadn't signed her name.

Gu Yu's fingertips gently grazed over those words, but an uncomfortable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

This discomfort wasn't the pain of a heart attack, yet it felt somewhat similar, as if something was slowly fermenting in his heart, gradually swelling and little by little, filling his entire heart chamber.

Tang Yuran.

If possible, how he wished to accompany her for a lifetime.

He longed to carry her in his arms and sprint to school when she was almost late for class.

He longed to be like the other boys on the basketball court, freely sweating it out, all to attract her attention.