Three days after chatting with Xu Chaomu, Xia Chuqing finally managed to dial Xiao Mo's phone number.
She used to look at Xiao Mo's number over and over, and could recite it from memory with her eyes closed, but sadly, she never had the courage to make a call.
During the New Year, she had even sent him an anonymous text message, which he later guessed was from her, but he didn't show any response.
That afternoon, Xia Chuqing dressed up carefully, and even specially picked a few beautiful pieces of clothing from the mall. She spent a long time getting ready in her dormitory, feeling nervous and uneasy.
She found a bicycle and rode it to a relatively quiet scenic spot near the school.
In the area, there was a natural lake with an expansive water surface and vast ripples, making for a very pleasant environment. There always seemed to be white gulls flying to and fro over the lake, and the edges were lined with blooming lotus flowers.
