Rong Qi felt her embrace, her warmth, and her fragrance—all things he cherished deeply. Only her embrace could bring him true peace of mind. But they had both grown up; they couldn't be like they were when they were children, and his feelings for her were different now.
"Evening Song..."
"You don't call me 'sister' anymore?" Wan Ge smiled faintly, her eyes already conveying the answer.
"I don't want to!" From the moment he stopped wanting to call her "sister," he stopped treating her as his sister.
"I don't need a sister, I only need you." I just want you, no one else will do.
"Okay." Wan Ge reached out and touched his head, almost unable to reach it. Her little darling, who used to cry at the slightest thing when he was little, has grown so tall. "Let's go, let's eat first."
We can't let him go hungry first; we should talk about the important things after we finish eating.
Rong Qi looked at her holding his hand, wondering if she understood what he meant, if she understood that he only wanted to be with her, not as a brother and sister.
…
Upon arriving at the restaurant, Rong Qicai barely ate a few bites and collapsed after drinking a glass of wine.
Wan Ge was truly exasperated. How did she end up drinking? The matter hadn't even been explained yet.
Wan Ge helped the boy, booked a room at a nice hotel nearby, and took him upstairs.
As soon as Wan Ge put him down on the bed, the boy suddenly turned around and pinned her down: "Wan Ge, I want to be with you so much... so much..."
The boy's bewildered gaze clearly indicated that he was extremely confused. Looking at the woman in front of him, he didn't know if he was in a dream or reality. He simply lowered his head and kissed the lips he had longed for.
…
When Rong Qi regained consciousness, he looked at the woman beside him and suddenly realized what he had done. Oh no! Would Wan Ge hate him and never want to see him again? Had he forced Wan Ge to do something while he was drunk?!
What should we do then? Will Wange really ignore him and abandon him? No! No... Wange is the best to him.
"Evening Song..."
When Wan Ge opened her eyes, she saw Rong Qi looking pitiful with red eyes. The boy knelt down by the bed, his eyes filled with self-reproach.
When Rong Qi saw that Wan Ge was really awake, he immediately grabbed her hand: "Wan Ge, please don't be angry, okay? I... I didn't mean to, I was drunk, I don't remember anything... I..."
"Wait! What do you mean by that? Hmm? You don't want to take responsibility?" Wan Ge was already laughing her head off inside. How could she have such an adorable little husband? Did he grow up eating cuteness?
Wan Ge feigned a serious expression, which startled Rong Qi. Wan Ge had just said she would take responsibility? What did that mean? Did she accept him?
Rong Qi stood up abruptly, his eyes wide: "Wange, have you accepted me?"
Does "Wange doesn't dislike him, but he still wants him to take responsibility" mean that?
Wan Ge beckoned to him, and Rong Qi obediently lowered his head and snuggled closer. Wan Ge kissed him on the forehead: "I never thought of refusing."
Rong Qi held his lover tightly in his arms. He didn't care whether Wan Ge truly liked him or was just reluctant to reject him. This was the result he wanted, and he didn't care about the process.
"I'm so hungry, I didn't eat much for dinner last night." He collapsed after only a few bites.
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