Under the boys' dormitory building, Su Yuncheng squeezed the handbrake a few times and said to Lin Nianhe, "It's fixed, give it a try."
Lin Nianhe, clutching her shoulder bag, crouched to one side, looking up at him with a pitiful gaze.
Her expression was an enormous blow to Su Yuncheng's heart. He walked over to her involuntarily and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling okay?"
Lin Nianhe kept her eyes intently on him, her eyes even misting up a bit from not blinking for so long.
She hooked her fingers around Yuncheng's and gave them a little shake, almost tearful as she said, "The homework the teacher assigned is so hard, Brother Yuncheng, can you help me?"
Yuncheng: "...!"
This is killing me.
Without much thought, he immediately nodded, "Sure, so shall we go to the library?"
"Okay." Lin Nianhe continued to play sweet, "Can you give me a ride on your bike?"
"Sure!"
