Almost as soon as Shi Wangyue finished washing up, took ingredients from the fridge, and went to the small kitchen to cook, Ning Youguang got out of bed.
Half an hour later.
Changed into her ho clothes, she sat in the living room, looking at the steaming bowl in front of her, with ham and eggs, glistening with oil, she asked softly, "Why are you always so diligent every ti you co to my house?"
Shi Wangyue sighed tenderly:
"Because I have ulterior motives—"
"So I have to work more at your place."
"I hope to leave you with a better impression."
Ning Youguang looked up at him, her clear eyes warm and bright, "Even if you do nothing at my house, you are still the best."
Shi Wangyue didn’t expect her to answer like this, and was montarily at a loss for words. After a while...
He stood up, squatted beside Ning Youguang’s feet, cupped her face, gently stroking her cheek with his fingers, and whispered, "I will be even better in the future."
Ning Youguang turned her head slightly.
Where his fingers stroked her cheek, the skin felt a little hot.
This might be a feeling exclusive to being in love.
This is a realm Ning Youguang had never explored before in two lifetis.
She used to be able to hug anyone without blushing or a racing heart and say "I love you" ten thousand tis.
But only this person in front of her, after revealing his feelings for her, could easily stir up chaos within her with every word and action, breaking her calm and even altering the original trajectory of her life.
After a long while, she softly asked, "Wangyue, are you ready to give your heart to ?"
Shi Wangyue shuddered all over, a surge of intense enthusiasm and joy bursting forth in his eyes, and his face lit up with a radiant smile, "I’m ready."
But just as he was smiling, he started to cry, "I’ve been ready for a long ti."
He had been ready a very, very long ti ago.
Shi Wangyue buried his face deep into the crook of Ning Youguang’s neck, choking up to silent tears.
He felt that the mont was like a dream, making him feel as if he was on cloud nine, with a deep sense of unreality.
But it was indeed real—the person in front of him, her body temperature was real, the faint fragrance that wafted to his nose from her was real, and his tears were also real.
Never mind—
In front of her, he had always been so unreserved.
Whether it was happiness, touched emotions, or a face full of tears.
Shi Wangyue could no longer recall how many tis he had cried in the embrace of the person in front of him.
It seed as if since he could rember, she had been a part of all his life’s frustrations, helplessness, and even glory and joy.
Ning Youguang reached out to hug Shi Wangyue, her gentle palm resting on his back, "Then let’s give it a try."
Shi Wangyue hugged her tightly with a backward glance, "Thank you, I love you."
I’m sorry.
Please forgive .
No trying.
From today on, you can only be mine.
—I will never let go.
...
The first day Shi Wangyue and Ning Youguang beca boyfriend and girlfriend.
The sky cooperated well.
It was a fine day with high autumn skies and brisk air.
The blue sky was clear, and white clouds were scattered across.
Breakfast was a not-so-lavish bowl of noodles eaten in the dorm.
Noon.
Shi Wangyue insisted on planning for the two of them to go out for a grand al to celebrate.
After dawdling a bit after breakfast.
Teacher Ning was shoved into the bathroom by her boyfriend to change clothes, and then pulled onto the car.
The car cruised aimlessly through the streets of Beijing.
Shi Wangyue hadn’t decided where to spend, what for him, would be the significant first grand banquet of his life.
But there was one thing he could do right now, "Will you accompany to go ho and change clothes, okay?" 1314
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