Lu Yichen and Luo Qiao stepped out of the school gate when it began to snow.
Luo Qiao pulled out a folding umbrella from her bag, which she actually retrieved from a special space, both fully aware of the fact.
Luo Qiao then said, "Why didn't you give me a heads up? I thought I was seeing things."
Lu Yichen put his arm around Luo Qiao's shoulders: "I wanted to surprise you."
"You're really bad."
Watching the snow falling heavier, Lu Yichen said, "Qiao Bao, let's take a car; the snow is getting heavy."
Luo Qiao shook her head: "Brother Chen, carry me back."
Lu Yichen, watching his seldom coy beloved, stepped forward, squatted down: "Hop on, I'll carry you."
Luo Qiao secretly tucked her books into the space, climbed onto Lu Yichen's back, and rested her head on his shoulder: "Brother Chen, how long can you stay?"
"After spending the New Year with you all, I'll leave on the sixth, going to Washington for a three-month study and exchange program."