"Ring ring ring..."
Hey, it's the familiar sound of the bicycle bell again.
Tan Wenbin opened his eyes once more, and this time he saw Zhou Yunyun. Her bicycle bell was also familiar to him; she used to ride that bike to and from school.
Why hasn't she returned to Jinling for school? Is the holiday that long?
Sitting in the wheelchair, Tan Wenbin felt like he was sitting on a grave, waiting for his relatives to come and pay respects one by one.
Strangely, Zhou Yunyun parked her bike by the village path and then walked along the riverside toward here.
She passed by Tan Wenbin and then crouched down at a spot diagonally ahead.
Tan Wenbin leaned back in the wheelchair, turning his head to observe his beloved.
She had lost weight; the flesh on her face had diminished.
This won't do, she needs to eat more quickly, being too thin doesn't look good.
