The weekend went by very quickly.
On Monday, it rained again, and the air was cold and damp.
Sheng Tang wrapped herself in a thick down jacket, and saw Gu Shiting at the school gate.
Gu Shiting nodded lightly at her, "Good morning."
Sheng Tang smiled a bit, "Good morning."
Her smile was simple and perfunctory. Gu Shiting didn't understand how she could draw such a clear line at school, as if she really didn't know him.
Her acting was just too good.
If his sister had such good acting skills, she wouldn't be getting scolded all the time.
Gu Shiting mentally grumbled about his sister, holding an umbrella and walking behind Sheng Tang, his gaze always fixed on her.
Her hair was very long, even longer than when he first met her, falling like a dark silk ribbon down her back, like a flowing waterfall.
A girl ran up, quickly catching up to Sheng Tang and squeezed under her umbrella.
It was Sheng Tang's friend, Jiang Baocu.
