In the afternoon, Su Qing accompanied Tang Nan back to her university for a visit, which wasn't far from there, and they both had a car.
Different schools, same scenes, it was still freshman military training with older students watching the fun, the two bought half a watermelon again to eat while wandering around.
At five-thirty in the afternoon, the two walked on a small path at Tang Nan's former university, with rows of silver trees lining the road, lush green providing shade. Relaxed students walked leisurely by, as did housewives bringing children to relax, each person with a carefree expression on their face.
It seemed as if time slowed down here, the gentle breeze rustling the leaves, the sunshine, the students, youth, smiling faces, hand-holding couples, arm-over-shoulder boys, and even little kids just learning to walk, all seeming to be frozen in time here.
