270 joy, sorrow

In the early hours before dawn, the sky began to show its first light.

Inside the master bedroom of Lu Ran's house, on the large bed, Jiang Ruyi quietly opened her eyes.

She looked at the ceiling, slightly dazed.

Where is this...

Oh, this is Lu Ran's home.

A flush of red colored Jiang Ruyi's fair cheeks.

She turned her head slightly and saw the person beside her.

In her eyes was a face deep in slumber.

By her ear, his long and rhythmic breathing sound gave her a sense of great comfort.

Jiang Ruyi's eyes held a touch of shyness and a sliver of joy as she quietly watched the annoying fellow.

As she watched him, memories began to surface in her eyes, recalling the journey they had taken together.

The first meeting between the boy and the girl at the start of high school, the names written down on paper.

Under the setting sun, the two of them walked home together, their shadows elongated by the evening glow.