"No, mazes are more fun when you play together. If we go over time this time, we can just do it again next time."
"It makes a lot of sense, but I'll feel regretful if I don't get it today."
"I won't let you have any regrets about such a small thing."
"Haha, sigh, you were so young and impetuous. I was the same way when I was your age. Who knew I'd get more and more cowardly as I got older?"
"It's not cowardice, it's experience and wisdom."
"You're quite the talker, but are you really going to continue wearing this outfit? It seems a bit too conspicuous."
"do you mind?"
"Of course not, this is our little angel Allen."
"That's settled then."
"I wish I could wear them too." The black Order uniforms are so cool.
"I'll see if I can find someone to make one."
"sure."
When there were fewer people around, Yan Shi pulled Zhuang Zhao's hand and, as Zhuang Zhao turned to look at her, tiptoed and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Tell me, did I seduce Ya Lian or Zhuang Zhao?" Yan Shi teased, his face flushed red.
"Whether it's Ya Lian or Zhuang Zhao, they're both mine. If you flirt with them, you'll have to take responsibility." Zhuang Zhao was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting her to launch a sneak attack. After hearing what she said, he smiled and leaned his head towards Yan Shi, looking like he was about to retaliate.
At this moment, his height advantage became apparent, and a strong sense of oppression washed over him. Yan Shi felt his heart pounding faster and faster, and his mind was filled with one question: What should he do? He was about to kiss him!
Zhuang Zhao saw that her eyes were darting around but she wouldn't look at him, so he softened, cupped her face, and kissed her forehead.
He's clearly timid but still tries to flirt. Sigh, I can't blame him, he's the one who likes her, and he can't resist her advances.
Yan Shi's mind was in turmoil; he felt both relieved and suspicious about Zhuang Zhao kissing his forehead instead of his lips.
She didn't know if she could accept such an intimate act as kissing; she only knew she didn't like it happening in public, and she would definitely be so embarrassed she'd want to crawl on her feet.
But at the same time, I also have a vague worry and concern: does he not like me that much? Am I too conservative? Will he stop liking me soon?
Even if she knows that it's taboo to overthink things in a relationship, who can control themselves?
"What are you thinking about? Even Allen can't read minds. If you're not sure of the answer, just ask me. I'll definitely answer truthfully." Zhuang Zhao noticed Yan Shi's absent-mindedness and had a general idea in mind. He said this because he was worried about misunderstandings later.
Yan Shi dislikes concealment and deception, and she dislikes a peace that is embellished; she prefers a world that is black and white.
Then he made himself transparent, so that she could see him clearly.
"Why did you kiss my forehead?" Yan Shi hesitated for a moment, then realized it wasn't a big deal and she could ask.
"I'm afraid of being too forward, afraid of scaring you, afraid of making you feel awkward if I don't stop, afraid that you won't like it, and besides, I don't think this place is suitable for a first kiss."
"I want to give you the most beautiful first kiss in my memory."
When Zhuang Zhao spoke, he looked at the top of Yan Shi's head. He didn't dare to look at Yan Shi's face because his gaze would involuntarily drift to her lips.
He wanted more than just her lips; he even wanted to devour her whole.
When Yan Shi heard half of it, he subconsciously covered his mouth, but then realized that this might convey the wrong meaning to Zhuang Zhao, so he immediately put his hand down.
"I think you're right. I don't dislike it either, it's just that I can't accept sticking out my tongue yet. I'll just try it briefly and then stop."
Yan Shi ran away shyly.
Zhuang Zhao was stunned. Was this a pre-arranged first kiss? Was it really that obvious?
"So what kind of scent do you like? Floral, fruity, or wine-scented?" Zhuang Zhao quickly seized the opportunity to ask.
"Any flavor that I don't hate is fine." Yan Shi thought about it seriously for a moment, then her face turned bright red, and she turned and left.
There's probably no one else in the world who would seriously discuss or conduct academic research like the two of them.
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