The third time he saw her sitting in the courtyard gazing up at the night sky, Shu Yu couldn't help it anymore. He picked up a plate of snacks, walked over to her, sat down, and asked, "What are you thinking about, so engrossed?"
Meng Han was clearly startled. When she saw it was him, her eyes suddenly became a bit evasive, and her movements became awkward.
Shu Yu raised his eyebrows. Rarely, he actually saw her being so uneasy.
"Did you encounter some trouble? You can talk to me about it."
Meng Han pressed her lips together, hesitating again and again. But she was inherently a straightforward person, and after hesitating for a while, she still looked up and said, "Sister Shuyu, can I ask you a question?"
"Hmm, go ahead."
"What does it mean if someone always thinks about another person? I mean, even though you don't want to think about it, sometimes you can't help but connect everything you see and hear with that person. Why is that?"
Shu Yu's heart skipped a beat, no way…
