I absolutely, definitely want to see Su Qing, He Qingyan, and Chen Ke in their school uniforms at the age of fifteen or sixteen!
He leaned against the classroom door, panting as he peered inside.
Su Qing wore a Chinese-style school uniform, her beauty subdued yet striking, exuding a youthful exuberance in every glance;
He Qingyan, dressed in a white blouse and a black school skirt, her hair cascading down to her hips, had a beaming smile that would definitely make Gege sincerely exclaim "My dear sister!";
Chen Ke also wore a Chinese-style school uniform, her elegance and gentleness unmistakable, her slight smile unfolding like the Jiangnan Water Town, limitless rape blossoms, lively fish drawn from the water, the black and white eaves of a horse-head wall, a persimmon tree bereft of leaves yet full of fruit in winter, and the fleeting gaze of a boy secretly in love with his classmate, his ponytail scattering in the light.
Gu Ran felt he had done it again.
