When the light kiss cracks



When the light kiss cracks

The host simply sighed at Qiao Yu's recovery, not giving her much of a say, since the main character today was Ling Chuanye.

When the core content was shared, the camera focused on Director Yu and Lin Tingwan.

Director Yu briefly described how the innocent and naive friendship they shared in their youth became a guiding light for Qiao An and Lu Yu, illuminating their path ahead.

That led to the missed opportunities and regrets when the light kiss cracked later.

Lin Tingwan explained that the story of "Window Whispers" originated from a story told to her by a friend, so she believed that friend could also be one of the screenwriters for the drama.

This immediately sparked the curiosity of many.

Only Ling Chuan, who was off-camera, silently raised his lips, his gaze lightly sweeping over the person beside him.

The interactive segment was also the part that excited the host the most.

Holding up the microphone, he smiled and asked, "What is the most unforgettable moment for each of you during filming?" He then invited the four main creators to answer in turn.

Director Yu frowned and thought for a moment: "The moment Lu Yu saw Qiao An's portrait, I reckon he would never want to look back at it again in his entire life."

All eyes fell on Ling Chuanye. He pursed his lips tightly, completely ignoring the teasing and joking looks from the crowd, and nodded solemnly.

Lin Tingwan: "In the last frame of the campus scene, Lu Yu pretends not to see it, but in reality, he's looking at it a million times out of the corner of his eye. The final group photo is what first love should look like."

The host exclaimed, "Wow, screenwriter Lin is such a good talker!"

When it was Qiao Yu's turn: "The library, I guess. We met again and again, from initially being seven or eight seats apart, to slowly getting closer and sitting next to each other. Under the setting sun, it was so pleasant, a quiet and beautiful scene."

Ling Chuan smiled, his eyes still shining, as he quietly watched Qiao Yu beside him.

When the host called out, Ling Chuan finally spoke slowly and deliberately: "When filming wraps up."

Everyone: "......"

The host twitched the corners of his lips and asked, carefully choosing his words, "Teacher Ling, was the wrap-up the most unforgettable moment?"

"Hmm..." He glanced at Qiao Yu. Everyone present knew that the moment Ling Chuan learned that Qiao Yu had recovered was undoubtedly his most unforgettable moment.

"Of course I'm happy to be off work..."

[Hahahaha, Ah Ye is so good at talking, she just wants to be lazy, huh?]

[Haha, didn't you see the host's face turn green?]

Director Yu was amused by Aye's performance.

......

The host could only laugh along, roughly understanding that Ling Chuan's words were meant to urge him to finish quickly.

But he's also a working-class person. These past two days, one trending topic after another has been about this corner of the internet, so we have to dig something out of it.

The host could only force a smile: "Thank you to the main creators for sharing. So far, we have more than five million viewers watching online. Everyone is very enthusiastic and would like to take this opportunity to interview Teacher Ling more. What do you think?"

Ling Chuan seemed to have expected this. He nodded, spread his hands, stared at the camera with his dark eyes, and curled his lips into a smile: "Ask away. I will answer what I can. After today, I will not accept any more interviews."

The host gasped.

The media outlets in front of the screen immediately wilted, and simply typed all their questions on the screen. For a moment, the words on the screen flowed like water, making them impossible to read.

The host cheerfully presented the questions he had prepared beforehand, asking them one by one: "Teacher Ling, regarding the trending topics these past two days..."

Before the host could finish asking the question, Ling Chuan leaned back leisurely and replied, "As you can see, I have taken over Yunpo Technology and joined the board of directors, but I lack management experience. I will hire a professional management team to assist me."

Wow, he's got that CEO vibe!

[President Ling, the domineering CEO.]

I'll be your beast of burden...

The host glanced at the leaders in the audience, and only after receiving instructions did he continue to ask, "So, will Ms. Ling continue her career in the film and television industry, or will she switch to business?"

Ling Chuan also said: "I am also an actor. If there is a good script, I will continue in this industry that I love."

The host smiled and nodded: "Teacher Ling is very dedicated. The next topic will be less formal."

"Teacher Ling previously mentioned that she was pursuing her first love, and fans are all curious whether she succeeded?"

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field became subtle. Director Yu and Lin Tingwan looked at each other with their heads down, but the corners of their lips couldn't help but turn up.

Qiao Yu pursed her lips tightly and looked away, as if to say, "It has nothing to do with her, nothing to do with her!"

Ling Chuan rested his chin on his hand, remained silent for a long while, and then slowly replied, "I didn't confess, but we kissed... does that count?"

Everyone: "......"

Even Director Yu couldn't help but chuckle, and Lin Tingwan smiled with her lips pursed.

Only Qiao Yu twitched her lips, her little face contorted in a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

The next second, Ling Chuan also turned his head and asked in a serious tone.

"Teacher Qiao, do you think it counts?"

"......"

Qiao Yu, whose name was called, turned around hesitantly and met the man's amused eyes. She gritted her teeth and gave a dry laugh before turning back.

"Teacher Ling, this shouldn't... count, right?"

"oh......"

Qiao Yu's palms were sweating. This person really dared to ask such a question!

......

【Ah, is it okay to ask that?】

[You two... is something going on?]

[Having returned from abroad, when are you going to explain your connections?]

......

After the interview, Ling Chuan drove Qiao Yu home after having dinner with Director Yu and the others. The G-Wagon drove straight to the parking space in front of Ling Chuan's apartment building.

Qiao Yu asked in confusion, "Do I have to walk back?"

Ling Chuan was also reversing his car, his gaze falling on the rearview mirror, and he slightly curved his lips, "I'll take you home."

"Alright, let's treat this as an after-dinner walk."

"A walk after a meal? It should be exercise after a meal."

“”

"get off."

Once the car came to a stop, Ling Chuan strode out and quickly walked around to the passenger side, opening the car door.

He took her hand and led her directly to the entrance of his apartment building.

Qiao Yu quickly covered her face, worried that someone was still following her.

Ling Chuan then calmly led her into the elevator, pulled her into his arms, and placed her hands on his waist, saying, "Don't worry, no one will dare to take pictures."

Qiao Yu looked up at him suspiciously: "Are you so sure?"

"Of course, who am I? Who dares to film me now...?"

With a "ding," the elevator came to a steady stop on the fourth floor.

Qiao Yu said coquettishly, "Ling Chuan, you said you'd take me home."

Before Qiao Yu could finish speaking, the door opened, and he tilted his head, his eyes curving upwards in a handsome arc: "Qiao Qiao, we need to define our relationship."

Qiao Yu: "..."

Outside the hazy gauze curtain, the streetlights shone with a warm yellow light, and the bare branches swayed gently in the wind.

On the sofa, Qiao Yu was also sitting with Ling Chuan holding her on his lap.

Several times I tried to break free, but I couldn't escape.

Ling Chuan's voice grew lower and lower each time as he reminded her, "Be good, don't move."

Finally, Qiao Yu, her ears burning red, stopped moving and stammered, "Ling Chuanye, what are you doing?"

He held her waist tightly with both hands, his gaze lingering on her face.

After a long pause, he frowned slightly, his lips moving slightly as he asked, "What's our relationship now? Boyfriend and girlfriend? Lovers? Friends with benefits?"

Qiao Yu was taken aback by the question. Friends with benefits? How dare he say that?

"What are you saying? That's not true."

His hand tightened around her waist as he asked, "What is that?"

Under his intense gaze, Qiao Yu blushed and looked away. After pondering for a while, she finally replied, "Not... friends with benefits, at most... lovers?"

Ling Chuan was amused and exasperated. "A lover?"

Qiao Yu then looked back into his eyes and gave him a sly smile: "Isn't that right? You haven't confessed your feelings, and you haven't officially been together, so you can only be considered lovers."

"Ha, okay, then let me ask you, is being a lover just about kissing?"

"...More than just a kiss!"

"Ha, you want me to be your lover? Fine, but you'd better act like one."

Qiao Yu was completely bewildered. "What does it look like?"

Ling Chuan leaned close to her ear, his breath hot as usual, a playful smile burning into her earlobe: "The way I serve you..."

Qiao Yu's cheeks flushed, and she pushed the person in front of her away, saying, "No, no..."

"What, can't take it?"

"No, I... um..."

Once her breathing became erratic, her hot breath slowly swept across her chin and lingered on the edge of her lips.

He didn't rush in; his hot breaths came out in bursts. As her breathing gradually calmed down, his lips gently brushed against hers, causing a slight tickle.

He then asked, "You were quite satisfied with my service before, weren't you? Now, shall we learn something new?"

The soft sound of the wind sweeping through the dry branches drifted in through the window, causing the curtains to billow in the wind.

Ling Chuan gently lifted Qiao Yu and laid her back on the sofa cushions. His warm breath swept over her nose, and his other hand, which was gripping her waist, slowly slipped under her clothes. Her body stiffened instantly.

He didn't continue, but his lips covered hers. He kissed her very lightly, as if afraid of breaking something, just slowly caressing her.

Only when Qiao Yu unconsciously tilted her head back in response did he slightly increase the pressure, infusing the chill of the winter night into the warmth of his kiss.

Her slender arms wrapped around his neck, rubbing against him, before he slowly moved on to the next step. His fingertips, calloused, brushed against her, causing her body to tremble slightly.

With her buttons undone, Qiao Yu felt a sense of relief, but she still trembled involuntarily. Warm hands gently caressed her from back to front, sending a tingling, electric-like sensation through her body.

Ling Chuan stepped back slightly and reminded her, "Qiao Qiao, relax."

The warmth carrying the lingering sound entered her ears, causing Qiao Yu's ear tips to turn red, and even her fingertips to curl up quietly.

The warmth of their palms seeped through their skin, mingling with the heat of their breath, and the blush on their ears spread to their cheeks.

It was like a toy to him, gently caressing, pinching, and playing with it, the broken syllables gradually swallowed up by him.

The winter night wind whispered outside the window, and only the intertwined breaths of the two people remained inside.

Qiao Yu felt like she was suffocating, but Ling Chuan had no intention of letting her go.

The wet kisses slowly moved downwards, brushing past her chin and landing on her slender neck.

At first it was just a very light touch, like a feather brushing against her, but she suddenly tightened her grip on his wrist, and a soft tremor escaped her throat.

“Lingchuan…yes…” she called out to him, panting.

He didn't intend to stop, his lips gently caressing hers, occasionally brushing against her with the tips of his teeth, while his other hand supported the back of her neck, preventing her from flinching as she trembled.

She tilted her head back, the redness from the tips of her ears spreading all the way to her cheeks, and even her breathing became rapid.

He kissed her briefly before replying, "Baby, let's call each other something else."

His kiss was gentle, the warmth of their necks intertwining with each other's heartbeats.

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