Chapter 85: Seasons
Lin Luoran still turned plenty of heads as she walked down the entrance road at Nanjing University. In a purple striped hoodie, loose casual trousers, and a baseball cap half concealing her radiant face, she came through the reddish campus avenue, giving Su Can the illusion that he was seeing her for the first time back in Xiahai.
Only now, Lin Luoran's lips were more vivid, their contours softer and smoother.
Coming up to Su Can and Tang Wu, Lin Luoran gazed pleadingly at them from beneath her cap. "I came straight over after my afternoon classes. I'm hungry. Are you going to feed me?"
In Su Can's impression, Tang Wu and Lin Luoran were two entirely different kinds of girls. Tang Wu was cold on the outside and warm within, while Lin Luoran was warm on the outside and cold within. Just as when he had first met her, she could mingle and have fun with anyone around her because of Wang Weiwei and Lin Zouwen, but very few people could enter the depths of her heart.
Back then, Su Can had even felt somewhat discouraged. His experience from his previous life had taught him that even if people hung out and had fun together in middle and high school, they might not truly become friends whose bond endured the refining passage of time-the kind who could go ages without meeting, yet drink and clink glasses until dawn whenever they did, then return to their separate lives with an unspoken understanding.
At the time, Lin Luoran, Wang Weiwei, and the others had rather special backgrounds. Their future paths in life would also be very different from his. As Su Can saw it then, once they reached university and moved beyond that stage, they might truly go