The door suddenly opened from the inside, and Yan Xing stumbled in, unexpectedly colliding into Kang Qi's chest. She awkwardly looked up and saw the teenager's cold and distant chin, with his deep, jet-black eyes.
She coughed once and hurriedly stepped back: "If you didn't come out, I was going to go in and find you...."
The early morning sunlight fell at his feet, and the teenage boy was filled with a sense of loneliness and solitude. Yan Xing suddenly felt a pang of heartache, "What's wrong with you?"
Kang Qi looked at the girl in front of him, sunlight glistening over her shoulders, her smile was even brighter than the sun, as if it could dispel all darkness...it was something the heart yearned for.
His heart gave an uncontrollable throb, and his fists clenched tightly under his sleeves. He suddenly brushed past Yan Xing and left hurriedly, as if something fierce was chasing him.
"Hey, why are you running so fast? Wait for me...." Yan Xing jogged to catch up.
