A bird flew across the lake, causing ripples on its surface, and then landed gracefully on the other side.
Sitting on a stone bench, Ye Jian watched this picturesque landscape. Leisurely, she lifted her head, enjoying the breezes by the Swan Lake, covering her face with a book to block the sun rays scattering through the willow leaves. There was nothing but tranquility in her mind.
"Ye Jian?"
A voice broke the silence. Ye Jian did not respond. She closed her eyes, refusing to be disturbed.
Gao Yiyang used to be a student of the Provincial No.1 Middle School. This time, he came back here to keep Ye Ying company.
While they were walking alongside the lake bank, they saw someone sitting leisurely under the willows. That slender figure had also become a scenery within the picturesque landscape.
Biting her lower lip quietly, Ye Ying didn't say a word. She was waiting for the reaction of Gao Yiyang.
