C6 (2/2)

Tan Yizhe was surprised, but then his smile became even wider, ”Great.” His pure white canine teeth exposed her smile, outlining a beautiful curve, causing An Shengmei to look absent-minded.

After the evening self-study, Tan Yizhe sent An Shengmei to the opposite corner of her dormitory, where he took out the stars An Shengmei had given him. His palm was slightly hot, and it was unknown when his heart had gotten infected with the temperature, and it also became hot.

An Shengmei clearly remembered that day, when the teenager had her back facing the street lamp. An Shengmei could only see the teenager's slightly stubbled lower jaw and shiny eyes. 's sky blue skirt was lifted by a gust of wind, drawing a beautiful curve in the air. The youth fiercely took a step forward, and supported himself against the corner of the wall with one hand as he locked An Shengmei into his embrace with the other. He did not realize that his ears were slightly red, and felt that his heart had never jumped so passionately before.

On that starless night, in a dark corner lit only by a light coming from a path, the youth lifted up the girl's forehead and very slowly, very gently, kissed her.

An Shengmei hugged An Shengmei tightly as her heart was like many little deer running on the prairie. She could have obviously escaped from this corner, but for some reason, she did not crawl out. When Tan Yizhe lifted her hair, she could clearly hear the sound of her own heartbeat, beating in her chest, clamoring, and making noise. When he kissed her forehead, An Shengmei felt like her breathing had stopped, and that there was no sound at all.

Tan Yizhe suddenly turned and ran very quickly, leaving An Shengmei alone in the corner. When he had completely left his line of sight, An Shengmei started to pant heavily, her face was as red as the sunset, she leaned on the wall weakly, unable to calm down for a long time.

An Shengmei lifted her hand and touched the place where Tan Yizhe kissed him. An Shengmei suddenly giggled, which was somewhat sweet.

Tan Yizhe didn't know why he kissed An Shengmei just now. He ran along the small path with his ears so red that it was bleeding, yet his face was still so sullen. Did he like An Shengmei? Otherwise, why would he kiss her? Why was his heart beating so fast? Why did he have to flee? This was the feeling of liking?

So it was love, Tan Yizhe was suddenly awoken by his own thoughts, he had actually fallen for An Shengmei, and not only that, he had even unknowingly fallen for him.

He remembered what he had said after kissing her, ”Let's be together.” Tan Yizhe stopped and lifted up the gift An Shengmei had given him for his birthday. Like a shining star in the night sky, his eyes seemed to turn into ice, shining brightly.

Then I'll like it. I'll love it.

An Shengmei lied on the bed. She felt that his heart was beating so hard that it seemed as if it was about to jump out of her throat, as if she was a child who had eaten candy. Let's be together. ” Tan Yizhe's words seemed to have been recorded as they repeated played in her head.

”He didn't say that he likes me, but since he kissed me, he must like me!” The young girl thought.

An Shengmei held his phone, wanting to reply Tan Yizhe, but she did not know what to send. She wrote and deleted, and wrote again, but in the end, she still sent it out. The young girl threw her phone onto the corner of the bed and covered her head with a blanket.

Tan Yizhe placed the stars on the bedside and stared at his phone in a daze for almost an hour. His phone vibrated, he picked it up and looked at it, then suddenly smiled.

The text message read: ”Good. Let's be together. ”

These few words set off huge waves on both sides of the message. Some were anxious, some were uneasy, some were looking around, some were struggling, some were eager, the two twisted souls seemed to want to burn in the heat, and they were able to climb over lonely cities, burying within them the most primitive and lowly of desires. Ignoring the truth that was originally approaching the cruel reality, for a moment, they felt like they were not afraid of burning themselves, they only wanted to blow up a fierce romance, they were not afraid of blocking it, they were not afraid of getting hurt, they called it — love.