"...I like it." Looking at his attitude, if she says she doesn't like it, will he kiss her until she says she likes it?

Yan Huaiqing hooked his fingers around hers, and his fingertips gently brushed across the back of her hand. "Then why don't you take the initiative to kiss me? Like you did just now."

Luo Qingman curled her fingers, placed her hands on his arms, and kissed him on the lips.

Yan Huaiqing placed his palm behind her head, pressed her down and kissed her, gently and tenderly.

Luo Qingman lost her temper after being kissed.

When he pulled away, she pursed her rosy lips and said, "Are you a kiss freak?"

Yan Huaiqing hugged her and said, "I'm just too happy."

Luo Qingman was speechless for a moment, letting him hold her. After a long while, she said, "I like you now, so maybe I would have liked you a few years ago. Why didn't you try to say it earlier?"

"I wrote everything into the lyrics. I want to be shoulder to shoulder with you, but I am afraid of disturbing you if I want to be close to you. I want to have the strength to stand with you."

“If we make it official one day, I hope the thing they comment on the most is that we are evenly matched.”

Luo Qingman was speechless again. She rubbed his head and kissed his face again.

"Manman, we are boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?" Yan Huaiqing asked, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Why don't you call me sister anymore?"

He tilted his head, his breath fell on her ear, and kissed the tip of her ear, "Sister, is that right?"

"Yeah." Luo Qingman shuddered and pinched his face, "Give me your phone."

Yan Huaiqing let go of her, sat down next to her, took out his cell phone and put it in her hand.

"Unlock it."

"Your birthday."

Luo Qingman didn't know what to say, "Yan Huaiqing, you really are..."

"What is it?"

"Ninja."

Yan Huaiqing held her waist, rubbed her cheek, and leaned his head on her shoulder, "So I decided not to endure it anymore."

Luo Qingman swiped the screen, searching for the album, then found the only encrypted album in the album and entered the password.

After opening it, the time of the photos appeared in front of her from near to far, and she slid down.

They were all her photos and videos, from six years ago to the most recent photos he took when he was filming the MV the day before yesterday, and there were even photos of her when she debuted.

She also saw several photos of her road shows, almost every one of them.

"You went to my movie roadshow?"

"I've only been absent once since I fell in love with you, but I had someone take a picture of me that time."

Before Yan Huaiqing, Luo Qingman had never thought that someone would silently like her in the corner for so many years, the kind of love between a man and a woman.

She quietly continued to flip through the album. There were thousands of photos, and the phone would be stuck if it didn't have enough memory.

Yan Huaiqing said: "I don't want you to see how much I have done to like you, I just want you to know that I like you, that's all."

"When you asked me that day, I was afraid that you would misunderstand that I liked someone else. The photos in the album are proof."

He changed his mobile phone during this period, but the photos were well preserved.

Luo Qingman tilted her head to look at him, "Being touched is also a part of love. If you hadn't approached me before and taken care of me, I don't think there would be any possibility between us."

She poked his face and said, "Brother, you are very capable."

Yan Huaiqing raised the corners of his lips, held her hand and kissed her fingertips, "So many people like you, I can't win your favor without putting in some effort."

There was a knock on the door, and Luo Qingman pulled her hand back, "Put your hand back."

Yan Huaiqing sat down quietly.

Two waiters pushed the door open, greeted the two people and brought the dishes to the table.