Everyone sat on the picnic mat, not afraid of the cold, eating and chatting.
Xu Tianlang hadn't gone back to his class; he sat not too far away, glancing at Lu Nianxi from time to time.
"Xixi, how about we go to the restroom?" Feng Yijia whispered into Lu Nianxi's ear.
Lu Nianxi nodded: "Sure."
In student days, girls usually went to the restroom in pairs.
"Xixi, do you not like the type like Xu Tianlang?" Feng Yijia asked.
"I like him." Lu Nianxi said, "But just as a classmate. I also like you, and I like Li Yang..."
Feng Yijia sighed, "Don't you have any special kind of feelings? That makes your heart race?"
Lu Nianxi shook her head, "No. Besides, aren't we a bit young for that? Maybe in high school."
"As if you don't know, in our third year of middle school, there are countless couples already."
