Xiong Mengmeng stared in shock at Ning Youguang, who was half a head shorter than her, but soon she became cheerful.
She felt she had found a partner to walk with, and she was no longer an odd one out.
After school, she immediately took You Guang to buy the same pink little vest like hers.
The next day.
The bright sunlight painted layers upon layers of golden and silver halos on the leaves of the trees in the campus of No. 3 High School.
You Guang deliberately wore the little vest, the pink strap tied around the girl's white, delicate neck. She straightened her back, holding Xiong Mengmeng's hand as they walked into the classroom together.
Under the sun, the two girls stood gracefully, like peach blossoms in the forest in April, as light as smoke, as mist, ethereal and carefree, adding a vivid touch of spring color to the campus.
This dazzling aura, as if carrying light, made the boys who had previously teased Xiong Mengmeng feel too embarrassed to look directly at them.
