Xu Xiangbei was quite fond of her braids. He still remembered one self-study session in high school when he asked, "Xiao Ting, why do you always wear your hair in braids? But you know, this hairstyle really suits you; it enhances your face shape nicely. How did you discover this style suited you so well?"
Faced with Xu Xiangbei's compliment, Song Yuting blushed and bit her pink lips, summoning up the courage to tell him the truth: "Actually, my mom only taught me this one way to tie my hair. I haven't tried any other styles."
They both laughed afterward. To Xu Xiangbei, for Song Yuting to share such a secret with him was clearly an intimate gesture, making him feel as sweet as if he had tasted honey.
Those braids, once thought to be long gone from his sight, unexpectedly reappeared before him today, intersecting and overlapping with the shadow that haunted his dreams in the past.
