It was late March. A gentle wind rustled through the willows on the riverbank where the car was parked under an ancient banyan tree. From here, one could see the antique pavilions and towers within the old campus.
That was where the two of them had their first date.
Yan Xixi vaguely remembered that she was only eighteen back then, on her first date with a boy. Like a pair of silly kids, they had simply walked along the riverbank over and over until they became famished. Only then did Huang Xiaojue clumsily ask, "Xixi, are you hungry?" Afterward, he bought two large chicken legs and two large chicken wings from a barbecue stall at the night market.
That was the first time she had spent a man's money. She was so hungry that she ate an entire chicken leg and two wings all by herself, while he just watched her eat. Ever since then, he had always taken care of her, always letting her have the best of everything.
Years later, the barbecue stall was surprisingly still there.
