Upon hearing that Nan Sheng also liked this sentence, Yin Han stood up abruptly, his fingertips trembling slightly.
"Sheng Sheng, really?!"
Yin Han squatted down in front of her again.
"Believe it or not, it's fake." She likes him too, so what's impossible?
Yin Han was the most handsome person she had ever met, and also the person who had treated her the best since childhood, besides her parents. No matter what the outcome, once she was sure she liked him, she had to take the first step.
"No, I just heard that. Aren't you going to give me a chance?"
Yin Han grasped Nan Sheng's hands, much bolder than before when he had been tentative.
Seeing his flustered and incredulous expression, Nan Sheng steeled herself, lowered her head, and kissed Yin Han's forehead: "I'm serious, I'm not lying to you, but the condition is that you can't be like before, not telling me when something happens."
"!!!!" Yin Han, who had just been kissed.
The whole person was stuck in a clam.
All movements stopped immediately, and the memory of that fleeting kiss kept replaying in my mind.
Her lips gently touched his forehead, like the first gentle ray of sunlight in the morning, warm but not dazzling, making his heart tremble slightly.
So many things happened tonight, each more fantastical than the last. Yin Han found it unbelievably beautiful and was afraid that if he wasn't careful, this beautiful dream would shatter.
"Shengbao." Yin Han called out that long-lost name again. Nan Sheng used to like it when he called her that.
On days when she was angry, she wouldn't allow him to call her that.
"Um?"
"Could we kiss again? I didn't feel it just now..."
The kiss on his forehead came so unexpectedly; he hadn't expected it and wasn't prepared for it.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Han knelt down in front of her, carefully resting his chin on her shoulder under Nan Sheng's smiling gaze, his arms hanging down.
He felt a little embarrassed, but the words were already out and couldn't be taken back.
"It's okay if we don't kiss. I'll remember that. I'll wait for you to turn eighteen, and I'll wait for us to graduate."
A year goes by very quickly.
As Yin Han drew closer, Nan Sheng's face flushed. Compared to before, her interactions with Yin Han had been far more intimate, but she had never felt anything like this before.
A flutter of excitement, joy, peace of mind, and even a touch of reluctance... they increasingly felt that this time together was hard-won, and it had been a long time since they had sat down together like this.
"Lift your head up." Nan Sheng gently rubbed his slightly prickly buzz cut.
Yin Han obediently listened to him.
The two looked into each other's eyes, their lips less than five centimeters apart, so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing.
"It's stamped!" Nan Sheng kissed him again.
This time, however, it wasn't his forehead, but the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry for ignoring you for so long," Nan Sheng said softly, her arm around his neck.
Yin Han had never blamed Nan Sheng, let alone felt dizzy and disoriented after being kissed twice.
"It's worth it, it's worth it, I don't care..." Yin Han's eyes began to redden again as she spoke.
She kissed his lips!
So soft and fragrant, I want to keep kissing it.
As he spoke, Yin Han looked at the lips that were opening and closing in front of him, feeling an unbearable itch in his heart, wishing he could travel to a year in the future right now.
“I mind that Lu Zhicheng; he’s always showing off in front of me.”
Yin Han sensed Nan Sheng's attitude and complained aggrievedly.
"You two went to the amusement park together last year for your birthday."
"He gloated in front of me time and time again, saying that I hated him..."
Nan Sheng watched as Yin Han instantly transformed into a complaining and aggrieved little wife, and she was momentarily stunned, as this was something she had never seen before, and the contrast was too great.
Could it be because she confessed tonight?
You know, in the past, she would always whine and complain to Yin Han, and then Yin Han would help her solve the problems and coax her.
Nan Sheng thought about it and concluded that, in the end, she thought that Yin Han had been too scared and wronged for more than a year, so now it was her turn to coax him.
“Okay, then I’ll take you to him tomorrow and get it back. Also, when I went to the amusement park with him before, it wasn’t just the two of us; there were other friends too. But I didn’t play for very long afterwards because I wasn’t happy.” Nan Sheng coaxed him, accommodating him.
She was very happy and cheerful after the two reconciled; she hadn't been so happy in a long time.
She really didn't think things through before, making herself suffer for so long.
"Okay, let's go to him together." Yin Han gently wrapped his arms around her waist: "Why are you unhappy?"
He secretly followed her that day.
"It's because you're not here!" Nan Sheng said truthfully.
"You're not lying to me?" Yin Han slowly sat down beside her, leaning forward slightly, their foreheads touching, and asked in a hoarse voice.
He had been wanting to do this for a long time.
“You know me.” Nan Sheng pouted slightly. He had been with her every step of the way since she was a child. He followed her wherever she went, or rather, she followed him wherever he went.
Just like when Yin Han went abroad to take an exam, she didn't want to be separated from him, so she went with him.
"How about we go to the amusement park together tomorrow?" Compared to Yin Han's cautious approach to intimacy, Nan Sheng was much more direct.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned slightly towards him, nuzzling his high, straight nose.
Instantly, Yin Han's heart pounded wildly; it smelled so good.
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