Seeing his honesty, she didn't intend to hide anything either. She rested her chin on his shoulder and smiled, "You and my older brother give me different feelings."
What's the difference?
Tang Yaoyao thought for a moment before saying, "At that time, I knew that my older brother was my own brother. Being carried on his back made me feel very safe and I wasn't afraid of anything. It felt great."
Xiao Jinhan's eyes darkened, but he did not interrupt her.
Then she said, "You give me a sense of security, like a shoulder to lean on whenever I'm tired or weary."
After I finished speaking, I didn't hear him reply.
She blinked and tilted her head to look at him: "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Her long, soft hair brushed against his face, its fragrance lingering in his nostrils—a faint scent of osmanthus, along with the refreshing fragrance of a young girl.
After a long pause, Xiao Jinhan asked in a low voice, "Am I your support?"
Tang Yaoyao didn't mince words and nodded: "Yes, that's the case for now."
This answer is somewhat ambiguous. "Currently" is a timeline. What he wants, whether now or in the future, is for her to rely on.
"sixteen."
"I'm here."
Xiao Jinhan parted his lips, his voice exceptionally warm in the cool autumn night: "Before, I said, let's give each other a chance and try dating. During this time, I have treated every matter concerning you with my heart, hoping that our trial can become a certainty and eternity."
These unexpected words touched her slightly.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, rested her head on the back of his neck, looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky, and asked, "Why are you suddenly telling me this?"
Do you believe me?
His voice was like shattered jade, or like a babbling brook, with a light ending note, like heavenly music, yet it had a touch of magnetism, making it sexy and captivating.
Tang Yaoyao was so engrossed in the moment that her voice softened slightly: "Which aspect are you referring to?"
Xiao Jinhan used to scoff at those sweet words, but now that he's the protagonist, he has to admit he has some sweet words to say.
Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my throat. Looking at the road ahead, I hesitated for a long time before answering her, "I will treat you well for the rest of my life, never betray you, and never make you sad."
"Why did you suddenly remember to make that promise to me?"
He walked step by step, his voice carried by the autumn wind to her ears.
"I want to change our current relationship."
Tang Yaoyao straightened her neck again, tilted her head to look at him: "Aren't we doing well now?"
"not enough."
Although Tang Yaoyao had never been in a relationship, she wasn't stupid and instantly understood what he meant: "You want to take it a step further?"
"Um."
She licked her lips and suddenly revealed a charming smile: "I agreed to stay overnight at your place and not go home, isn't it because I want to get closer to you?"
Although I was always very open and honest when we were dating.
She still blushed when she said those words.
An indescribable emotion welled up inside me, and suddenly I felt a little embarrassed.
Cars drove by on the road, their dim lights sweeping over the two of them, as if freezing this moment in time.
Tang Yaoyao licked her lips, and to relieve the feeling, she lowered her head and bit his ear.
That bite wasn't light.
His Adam's apple bobbed as he endured the pain, staring at the flashing lights not far ahead: "Sixteen, let's get married."
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