Tsinghua's Lovers' Slope, true to its name, has always been the ideal meeting place for couples.
The lawn at Lovers' Slope is a lush green, and one can see beautiful sights of Tsinghua Campus from this vantage point.
Huo Feng felt that university was wonderful because it placed no restrictions on dating.
On Lovers' Slope, countless couples sat, chatting, embracing, and showing affection without any concerns.
He believed there wouldn't be any dean bursting in to disrupt the romantic mood.
The only downside...
Huo Feng thought, the only downside was probably that there were too many mosquitoes in the summer!
At this moment, the most prominent scent surrounding both Huo Feng and Pu Sangzhi was that of menthol balm...
Having gotten used to it, he found it acceptable!
"Ah..."
Lying down, talking, and playing with his phone, Huo Feng suddenly let out a sigh.
Pu Sangzhi caught on quickly and immediately asked him, "Why the sigh? Are you having regrets?"
