The May sunlight filtered through layers of leaves, casting scattered patches of light and shadow across the campus paths.
With no classes that afternoon and all the time set aside for graduation photos, the campus was livelier than usual.
As they left the Teaching Building, they could still see workers busy on the sports field, setting out chairs, tiered platforms for the group photos, and flower baskets to brighten the atmosphere.
Chen Shi'an got on his motorcycle, ready to take the two girls home for lunch first.
Wen Zhixia and Lin Meng Qiu, who had been a little awkward during the first two periods because of their attempts to be friendly with each other, immediately started squabbling over the middle and rear seats the moment they saw the motorcycle...
Chen Shi'an had to hand it to them. Could bickering be some weird hobby you two share?
"Fine, fine! You can sit in the middle. I get to sit there every day anyway. I won't fight you for it."
"×!"
I clearly got it first! Acting generous just because you couldn't win-Stinking Cicada really knows how to put on a show!
Lin Meng Qiu refused to give way, swinging a leg over to sit behind Chen Shi'an.
Wen Zhixia sat down right behind her little bottom.
Their summer uniforms were thin, and Little Cicada deliberately reached a mischievous hand forward.
Oh no, has this Ice Block Spirit really hit a second growth spurt?
Though there was still only that tiny bit in her palm, this time it really was small but cute!
Lin Meng Qiu looked at the restless little hand in front of her and instantly bristled.
"Wen. Zhi. Xia! What are you doing?!"
"I'm not doing anything."
"...Your hand!"
"Doesn't the Taoist do this too?"
The moment Shrimp-Head Cicada