The moon had yet to rise, and the forest was engulfed in darkness, only the beam of the flashlight spread out, illuminating a corner of the world.
The warm yellow light paused momentarily on a figure, then began to jump irregularly, even more cheerfully than the fireflies in summer.
"Brother Yuncheng!"
"Slow down, slow down."
Su Yuncheng hurriedly quickened his pace to meet her, fearing that Lin Nianhe might trip if she ran a few more steps.
She had walked this path too many times, almost always at night.
It's no exaggeration to say she could walk it with her eyes closed without falling, though she might bump into a tree.
The two were not far apart, and ten seconds later, Lin Nianhe's left foot slipped, but instead of falling to the left, she crashed straight into Su Yuncheng's arms.
Fortunately, Su Yuncheng was prepared and caught her steadily.
Meeting with a hug... this could be considered a hug, right? Regardless, Comrade Su's ears turned thoroughly red.
