Ning Wan's parents disliked her ever since she could remember.
In her memory, no one had ever been so kind to her.
Never...
...
"No one will like me..." Ning Wan murmured, "No one will like me."
She lowered her voice, her throat aching from the choking.
His eyes gradually became misty, covered with a layer of water vapor.
She couldn't see clearly at that moment, Ah Man's panicked appearance: "I like you, I'll like you!"
Aman reached out to wipe Ningwan's tears, but was afraid of getting her hands dirty.
He was momentarily flustered: "Wanwan, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, it's all Aman's fault... Aman likes you. If no one likes Wanwan, then let Aman like you, okay?"
"Wanwan, don't cry, Wanwan, don't cry... Aman likes you."
Tears streamed down my cheeks, temporarily clearing my blurred vision.
Seeing the barely suppressed panic in Aman's eyes, Ning Wan couldn't help but ask him, "Aren't you an idiot? An idiot should be happy every day, knowing nothing. But why... why did you make yourself look so pathetic? Why did you do so much for me..."
“I didn’t understand before…” Aman looked up and answered softly, “But after meeting Wanwan, I understood.”
When you're homeless, it doesn't matter if you're hungry or dirty.
Even if they spend their days rummaging through trash cans for food and fighting with stray dogs for food.
Aman felt none of these things mattered.
But he has Wanwan now.
He likes Wanwan and loves Wanwan.
How could he bear to let Wanwan go hungry? How could he bear to let Wanwan be dirty?
...
Just as Tang Shi and Wang Jun had told him back then.
"I want to become a capable and responsible adult, to take on the responsibilities of a family. And then protect my family, protect the people I love..." Aman mustered her courage and said in a small voice, "And then be with Wanwan..."
Several months later, I heard the same thing again.
This time, however, Ning Wan understood.
She asked, "Does Aman like me?"
Aman's face turned increasingly red uncontrollably.
He was a little nervous, but still nodded firmly: "Yes..."
"If Aman regains her memory later, she will forget me."
"No, it won't happen." Aman shook his head.
“If Aman’s family finds you, they don’t like me.”
"No way!"
"If Aman already had someone she liked, or even got married, before she lost her memory..."
Ning Wan was interrupted by Aman before she could finish speaking.
"No, no... there won't be anyone else, no one who doesn't like Wanwan, and no one who will forget Wanwan." Aman's voice trembled, her emotions running high: "Aman loves Wanwan, Aman will never forget Wanwan in his entire life."
"...Aman won't."
Aman was so anxious that his face turned red, fearing that Ningwan would not believe him.
Without thinking, Ning Wan pinned him against the wall, stood on tiptoe, and planted a kiss on his lips.
It was indeed much quieter around me.
A kiss closed, then he stepped back.
Ning Wan gazed at Aman quietly and said softly, "Aman, I like you too."
"I like you, and I want to be with you..."
In her ear, she heard Ning Wan's gentle yet firm affirmation.
Aman's heart was pounding.
The cold limbs gradually warmed up.
His eyes, which had initially been blank, slowly began to light up. Then, they transformed into an irrepressible joy.
But he didn't have time to embrace Ning Wan and celebrate this moment of joy.
The next second, Ning Wan's words made him feel uneasy once again.
"So if one day I find out you lied to me, then I won't want you anymore." Ning Wan said slowly and clearly, word by word: "I will go to a place you can't find, and I will never want you again."
Looking at Ning Wan's incredibly determined eyes, Aman suddenly recalled Lu Chen's words.
A sense of panic arose in my heart.
He was having difficulty breathing.
I felt as if something was tightly gripping deep in my throat. I couldn't make a sound.
The discomfort made him uneasy...
...
Ning Wan is not someone who likes to dwell on the past and the future.
She just wanted to enjoy the present moment in her limited life.
After she and Aman confessed their feelings to each other, she no longer felt awkward.
Come to think of it, this should be her first relationship.
She didn't understand this feeling before, but now she seems to have a vague sense of understanding.
So this is what liking someone means—it makes you smile secretly just by thinking about them…
...
The morning after Ning Wan and I had a heart-to-heart talk.
Aman got up as usual and prepared to go out to collect bottles.
When I opened my eyes, I found that one of the kitchen lights had been turned on at some point.
Ning Wan put the prepared breakfast in an insulated bag and handed it to him.
He then took out a pair of thick cotton gloves: "Remember to wear gloves when you work in the future, it's for your own safety."
The edges of aluminum cans and glass bottles are mostly quite sharp.
A minor cut is nothing to worry about. But if you contract a blood disease, that would be a much bigger loss.
Aman held the gloves in her hands, her eyes sparkling.
Immediately afterwards, Ning Wan, like a gentle wife, escorted Aman to the entrance.
Taking advantage of Aman's inattention, she gently kissed Aman's cheek again.
Aman covered her face, looking somewhat shy, and appeared particularly bashful.
Seeing this, Ning Wan couldn't help but tease him: "You're already embarrassed?... What will you do if we kiss again next time?"
Aman's ears twitched.
His face flushed, he tilted his head back, and closed his eyes nervously.
Seeing Aman's devout and expectant look, Ning Wan finally decided to follow their true feelings and gently kissed his lips.
They lingered and lingered, yet withdrew only when it was too late.
Ning Wan said shyly, "Let's go out quickly, it will be dawn soon."
Ah Man then reluctantly left...
...
From that day on, Aman cherished those gloves and wore them to work every day.
The first thing I did when I got home was to wash my gloves and hang them on the balcony to dry.
With the power of love, Aman's passion for work is even greater than before.
They were quick and agile when grabbing bottles, and they even carried more bricks than usual.
After wearing the gloves a few times, Zhou Kai noticed them and asked curiously, "Where did you buy them? They look really good quality. I'll buy a pair sometime too."
Aman chuckled and replied, "Wanwan bought it for me."
Zhou Kai: "..."
A world where only I am hurt has been achieved.
Waaaaah! Lin Wei, he bullied me! ...
...
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