李婷婷 finally made up her mind. She stuffed the paper into her pocket and walked towards Lin Fan. As she approached, she felt her heart pounding like a drum. She didn't know what to expect, but she knew that Lin Fan was different from other guys.

Lin Fan was waiting under the old locust tree, his eyes shining with a hint of anticipation. When he saw Liiiiii TTTTTiiiingting, his smile widened. "You're here," he said, his voice warm and inviting.

Liiiiii TTTTTiiiingting blushed and lowered her head. "I... I'm here," she whispered.

They sat on the bench, the leaves rustling around them. Lin Fan reached into his pocket and pulled out the paper. "What did you write?"

Liiiiii TTTTTiiiingting took a deep breath. "I said I'm sorry. I messed up, and I don't know how to fix it," she said, her voice trembling.

Lin Fan looked at her, his eyes filled with understanding. "It's okay. Mistakes happen. What matters is that you're willing to learn from them," he said, his voice gentle.