Enjoying the fruits of the predecessor's labor

It was the latter half of June. At the new campus area of Songcheng University.

"Feels like ages since I have been here…" Yan Zheke stood on the long bridge, peering at the glimmering surface of the Weishui lake illuminated by street lights. She then turned her eyes to the lakeside path, the route which Lou Cheng had taken countless times, day after day. It was as though every scene and corner sparked a different memory in her.

Memories of the past pierced barriers of time, vividly appearing in her mind once again.

Lou Cheng was equally affected. He assented sentimentally, "It's been a year or so since I went down this path too."

But he always looked back to the days of his first love, reminiscing on the purest and sweetest days of his life. He would think about how difficult it was for them to get together, and remind himself not to take things for granted. He understood the importance of treasuring and cherishing his relationship.