After a while, Ji Yanche ca over holding sothing, "Ta-da—this is for you."
What is it?
Ruge looked up suspiciously and found it was a signed photo of Ji Yanche.
The layout was even designed on the computer, with a bright red "SSR" logo in the upper left corner.
And in the lower right corner, there was a childish star border drawn with colored pencils.
Ruge twitched the corner of her mouth, "What is this?"
He excitedly pointed at the photo of himself, "This is the best-looking photo that I just posted on Weibo and had fans choose. Isn’t it handso?"
"...So what exactly is this?"
"The SSR card of Ji Yanche!"
Ruge: ???
"Congratulations to little Ruge for obtaining Ji Yanche’s SSR card. You must take good care of it." Ji Yanche pointed earnestly at the star border in the lower right corner, "See this? There are a total of five stars. If you can fill all five stars, you can get the one and only Ji Yanche in the world~"
"......"
"Now let teach you how to fill the stars." Ji Yanche pushed up his imaginary glasses on his nose, pointing at the star border, "Going on a date once can fill one star, holding hands can fill another star, hugging once, again, can fill another star
...
Lastly, a kiss can fill all five stars!"
"All you’re saying is that you want to take advantage of !" Ruge pushed the card aside, "Take it back, I don’t want it."
Ji Yanche’s voice had a tempting tone, "Are you sure you don’t want it? This is an SSR card that only you can have, completely different from those in virtual gas."
"The things you ntioned are only done between couples." Ruge said earnestly like educating a child, "We’re just childhood buddies, got it?"
"Don’t get it."
"...Forget it, want to play a ga together?" Ruge pointed at the ga controller connected to the TV.
"Sure." Ji Yanche sat directly next to Ruge, "If you lose to , you can’t cheat."
"Do you have any sha? You’re the one who cheats every ti!"
They played a few rounds of gas.
The sky had completely darkened.
Ji Yanche threw aside the ga controller and turned to look at her, "Ruge, how are you feeling right now?"
"My mom called earlier, saying they want to get a divorce. How do you think I’m feeling?"
"Crying...is okay too."
"What?"
"In front of , you can cry."
"Why should I cry?" Ruge shrugged, "Will crying stop my parents from getting a divorce?"
Ruge had completely gotten used to Ji Yanche popping by every now and then, and she instinctively ordered takeout for two.
After they finished eating, Ruge continued lounging on the sofa, playing on her phone.
Gradually, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
Just as she was about to fall over, a pair of slender hands suddenly supported her cheek.
Ji Yanche then sat down next to Ruge, allowing her head to rest on his shoulder.
The originally bright and radiant handso face was now half-covered in darkness.
He lowered his gaze, looking at Ruge’s small face.
The girl’s breathing was steady, her tempting lips right under his eyes.
Ji Yanche’s Adam’s apple moved slightly.
Never...did I want to just be your buddy.
What I want to be...is your support.
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