Only Kiss Me

One day after marriage, Lin Qingxu looked through her commemorative photo album with Kan Zhao and suddenly recalled something the class monitor told her at a recent high school reunion.

She asked the person beside her, "Kan Zhao, did you secretly throw away my love letters in high school?" No wonder she never received a single one.

Kan Zhao raised an eyebrow, neither affirming nor denying. "Why would you do that?" Kan Zhao, far from being ashamed, seemed rather pleased with himself, and asked her, "What do you think?"

Lin Qingxu let out a long "oh," understanding now. She blinked and asked, "When did you start liking me?" Kan Zhao chuckled, lowering his head to play with her fingers, "Who knows?"

From the very beginning, Lin Qingxu and Kan Zhao's lives were closely intertwined. At three years old, she stumbled behind him, sweetly calling, "Kan Zhao gege, wait for me."

At ten, he covered her ears during a thunderstorm, and gave her a candy, saying, "Scardy-cat, what are you crying for? You're scared of this?"

At eighteen, they sat side-by-side in window seats, the phoenix trees rustling outside, and the cicada's song held the most fluttering secret of his entire youth.

On a morning at twenty-six, he turned in the kitchen to see her, rubbing her sleepy eyes, standing at the bedroom door. Sunlight kissed her upturned hair, the fried eggs sizzled in the pan, and everything felt so peaceful and beautiful.

Unbeknownst to them, love had long been hidden in the daily companionship of years, silently. In the long river of time, every little bit about you has already converged into the warmest current of my life.

Reading Guide: 1. The first 10 chapters are post-marriage, then it goes back to campus days (high school + university), with childhood interspersed. 2. Both are pure, first loves / Male secretly liked female / Female is very popular.