Tang Song lifted his head, taking a serious look.
He looked gentle and quiet, wearing round-framed glasses, exuding a strong student vibe and youthful aura.
"Not bad, Shen Hang, having a beautiful college girlfriend, you're lucky."
Perhaps he had seen too many beauties, Tang Song didn't feel much, but still gave a courteous compliment.
The smile on Shen Hang's face grew brighter, he leaned in and whispered, "Dating a young girl is great, I feel younger myself. Plus, girls in school aren't so materialistic, their feelings are more pure…"
Then, Shen Hang began to talk non-stop about his experience.
Tang Song didn't interrupt him, he pulled out a skewer from a paper bag, paired it with bubble tea, and quietly listened.
He had just broken out of memories from 2016, and impressions of Shen Hang and Sun Jiayue were still vividly in his mind.
Seeing an old classmate unexpectedly, learning about their current situation, inevitably brought up some emotions.