At 5:00 AM, Wang Shuo started his run from his home in Luckenwalde Castle, right on time.
Before setting out, he habitually took out his phone and posted a tweet.
By the time he arrived, panting, at the Strobelaler Training Ground, the security guard had already opened the gate for him.
The guards had long since gotten used to Wang Shuo's early daily arrivals.
Arriving outside the gym, Wang Shuo took out his phone to check the time. Exactly 20 minutes had passed.
He then opened Twitter. Eighteen minutes ago, someone had quietly liked the tweet he had just posted.
Wang Shuo didn't even have to guess. It had to be Shen Qinghe.
She was like a quiet little rabbit.
And every time he thought of her, that sweet, smiling face would appear in his mind.
Her smile was like sunshine in the winter.
