Days drifted by in this way, one after another.
As the warmth of summer faded, the autumn wind swept in, covering the tree-lined avenue leading to the teaching building with fallen, withered leaves.
Shen You'an often wore a composed expression, her long hair loose, with her only adornment being the silver-framed glasses on her nose. She carried her backpack while traversing the routes between classes, the cafeteria, and the library, maintaining a routine of three locations daily.
Her attire focused on comfort, looking very plain, lacking any of the glamorous allure of a big star, yet still strikingly beautiful.
Shen You'an and Liu Runxi's high-profile campus relationship was exceedingly low-key. People usually saw them either in the cafeteria, discussing math problems over meals, or in the library, each immersed in a stack of professional books and deeply focused on studying.
