Wen Qiuning didn't know that Yu Xiangyang was eating out today. When the usual time came and Yu Xiangyang still hadn't arrived, she felt anxious and empty.

I came to the store entrance several times, but Yu Xiangyang was nowhere to be found. I felt a little lost and anxious.

Yu Xiangyang came to the store more than forty minutes before get off work ended. The moment Wen Qiuning saw him, all the unhappiness in her heart disappeared and she felt only joy.

"Ningning!"

As soon as Yu Xiangyang opened his mouth, Wen Qiuning smelled the alcohol. When she looked at him again, she saw that his face was redder than usual.

"You've been drinking," she said.

"My classmates invited me to dinner, so I drank a little." Yu Xiangyang said confidently, "Don't worry, I'm not drunk."

Wen Qiuning didn't mean to blame him, she was just worried about him, "Don't come if you've been drinking. Go home with Cheng Jingmo so you can take care of each other."

Yu Xiangyang wanted to say, "I miss you," but forced himself to say, "I promised to come see you every Saturday."

Wen Qiuning brought a chair for him to sit on and poured him a cup of hot water. "You should rest for a while."

Finally, it was time to get off work, and Yu Xiangyang drove Wen Qiuning home.

Wen Qiuning's heart finally settled when Yu Xiangyang parked the bicycle steadily on the side of the road.

It seems that Yu Xiangyang is not really drunk, so it should be fine for him to ride a bicycle home.

Wen Qiuning was worried that he would get drunk later and not be at all clingy tonight. She said, "Go back quickly. I'm going in. See you tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned and left.

I had just taken two steps when my wrist was grabbed and I was thrown into a warm embrace.

Yu Xiangyang was reluctant to let Wen Qiuning leave like this, and in a moment of desperation, he grabbed Wen Qiuning's wrist.

He used too much force and pulled the person into his arms.

At this time, he held Wen Qiuning in his arms, his hands frozen behind her back, not daring to touch her.

Wen Qiuning's nose hit Yu Xiangyang's shoulder, which was a little painful, but then a familiar smell permeated his nose.

That was the smell she liked, the one that made her feel comfortable.

She didn't struggle, but just stood there quietly.

It's normal for couples to hug each other.

The two of them were face to face, unable to see each other's expressions, but could feel each other's temperature and heartbeat, and could even smell each other's unique scent. This feeling was fresh and reassuring.

Feeling that Wen Qiuning didn't refuse, Yu Xiangyang's pounding heart slowed down a little. He tentatively called her, "Ningning."

Wen Qiuning remained motionless, only uttering a faint, "Hmm."

Yu Xiangyang tried to slowly lower his hand to Wen Qiuning's lower back. Then, he bent his body, put his chin on Wen Qiuning's shoulder, tightened his hands, and hugged her closer to him.

Wen Qiuning could feel Yu Xiangyang's series of actions, cautious, tentative, and cherishing.

Yu Xiangyang said in her ear: "Ningning, I like you, very much." His voice was a little hoarse.

Wen Qiuning's heart felt like it was being wrapped by a pair of big hands, a little painful but also very warm.

"do you like me?"

Yu Xiangyang knew that she liked it, but he wanted to hear her say it herself.

Wen Qiuning's heart started beating rapidly for a while, "I like it."

Yu Xiangyang hugged her tighter and said, "Tell me clearly what you like."

Wen Qiuning bit her lip and gently placed her hands on Yu Xiangyang's waist. "I like you, Yu Xiangyang."

For her, this was the greatest response she could give.

Hearing Wen Qiuning's response, Yu Xiangyang felt happy and sad. He clenched his arms, wishing he could rub the person into his body.

Wen Qiuning tightened her grip on his waist, "Yu Xiangyang, I can't breathe."

"I'm sorry!" Yu Xiangyang quickly let go.

Wen Qiuning withdrew from Yu Xiangyang's arms and looked up at him.

Yu Xiangyang's gaze was so passionate and affectionate that Wen Qiuning's heart melted.

At that moment, she thought about her whole life.

The two held hands, looking at each other with eyes that were about to tear apart.

It seemed like a century had passed before Wen Qiuning said reluctantly, "It's getting late."

Yu Xiangyang held her hand tightly and refused to let go. His eyes fell on her lips as they opened and closed, and his Adam's apple rolled.

He has wanted to try it for a long time!

Perhaps it was because he had been drinking and his mind was not clear enough, primitive desires dominated his brain, and his body slowly leaned forward.

His mouth moved towards Wen Qiuning's lips. Wen Qiuning's facial features gradually enlarged in her pupils, and she was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

Just when their lips were about to touch, Wen Qiuning turned her head away.

"Yu Xiangyang!" Her voice was filled with a hint of anger and warning.

"I..." Yu Xiangyang's mind became much clearer, but he didn't know what to say.

That he wanted to kiss her? That he was sorry?

Nothing you say is appropriate!

Wen Qiuning broke free from Yu Xiangyang's hands and said without looking at him, "Go back quickly. Goodbye!"

This time, I left with determination.

Yu Xiangyang stood there watching Wen Qiuning's back as she walked away, feeling a little annoyed.

Yu Xiangnian repeatedly reminded him not to act too hastily.

He was still impulsive!

Wen Qiuning won't be angry anymore, will she just ignore him?!

Would Wen Qiuning think that he was taking advantage of her by being drunk?

How should he face Wen Qiuning tomorrow?

Yu Xiangyang returned home with a feeling of depression and regret.

Wen Qiuning was already lying in bed, but her mood still hadn't calmed down for a long time.

Her mind was confused and conflicted at this moment.

Is Yu Xiangyang pretending to be crazy because of alcohol?

However, it is normal for couples to kiss and hug each other. So what if she gets angry and refuses?

She only said that she refused premarital sex, but didn't say that she couldn't even kiss.

Will Yu Xiangyang be angry?

She was very sure that she liked Yu Xiangyang, because the feeling Yu Xiangyang gave her was something no one had ever given her.

But she still inexplicably worries about the longevity of this relationship.

Several people had a hard time falling asleep tonight, some were physically tired, and some were mentally tired.

The next morning, Yu Xiangyang bought breakfast and went to Wen Qiuning's house as usual.

The two did not smile at each other as they did in the previous times. Instead, they looked away at the same time when their eyes met.

Even while eating breakfast, neither of them said a word.

Even though Wen Qin was a fool, she could see the atmosphere between the two people and thought they were arguing.

She greeted Yu Xiangyang warmly as usual, and after breakfast, she hurried out to work.

Wen Qiuning tidied up the things on the table and took the dishes out to wash them.

Yu Xiangyang had already prepared the dishwashing water outside. He quickly took the bowl from Wen Qiuning's hand and started washing it.

Wen Qiuning went back to the house to pack her things and prepare to go out.

Yu Xiangyang washed the dishes and returned to the house, stopping Wen Qiuning who was about to go out.

"Ningning..." He whispered, his face still a little aggrieved, "I'm sorry about last night..."

Wen Qiuning didn't mean to blame him, she just avoided his gaze and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Yu Xiangyang stood still and said, "Listen to what I say first."