The moon shone brightly in the starry sky, with tree branches framing it delicately.
Several children ran freely on the open street, and the air was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.
Glancing at the girl beside him, Jerome felt the peace of mind as her hair danced in the gentle breeze.
Lost in thought, Jerome watched as a child reversed and ran towards him, almost colliding with him.
Unaware of what this daydreaming fool was thinking, Vivian grabbed his arm and uttered a cautious "Be careful", pulling him to the inside just in time to avoid the collision.
The child's mother apologized and left with her child.
Jerome couldn't help but smile, his eyes forming a crescent moon shape.
His mind was filled with thoughts: Did she just touch me?
Since Vivian had been so proactive, should he do something in return?
After a brief hesitation, Jerome grabbed Vivian's hand.
Vivian: "What are you doing?"