"It's alright, you can go back now."
Bei Mo glanced at him sideways, his voice indifferent.
Upon hearing this, the boy's face instantly turned red.
He glanced at Rong Shang, then poked Bei Mo's arm hard.
"You're a heartless person who only cares about women!"
This is infuriating!
Hao Qing covered her face and cried out a few times, looking miserable.
Bei Mo pursed his lips, but smiled without saying a word.
Not long after, his roommate left.
The path was long and the lights were dim.
Bei Mo pursed his thin lips and remained silent for a few seconds.
When he heard a faint sound from ahead, he slowly lifted his eyes and looked at the person opposite him.
In his deep eyes, the dark light gradually turned fiery.
Rong Shang and he exchanged a glance.
Not wanting to pay attention, she turned to leave.
Bei Mo's expression changed, and he took long strides to catch up with her and block her way.
“I…” He wanted to say something, but the moment he looked up, he saw her shift her foot.
Frowning, Bei Mo simply shut up.
The next second, Rong Shang stepped aside, but was stopped by him again.
"..."
Wanting to laugh, Rong Shang raised an eyebrow at him. "What?"
"I want to—"
Before she could finish speaking, a faint shadow fell before them. Bei Mo stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
The faint fragrance enveloped her nose, and Rong Chang turned her head slightly.
"Bei Mo?"
With a laugh, Rong Shang asked in a somewhat nonchalant tone, "What, have you changed your mind?"
So you know how to flirt now?
Bei Mo remained silent.
Rong Shang waited for him for a long time, and finally she pushed him with her hand.
It can be pushed away.
Bei Mo reached behind her and grabbed the back of her head.
He leaned forward and lowered his head.
In an instant, their soft lips met.
The man's handsome face was reflected in her dark pupils, and Rong Shang's gaze froze for a moment.
She wanted to ask, what had triggered this guy?
I just tricked her in the cafeteria.
But there was no time for her to think further; the man kissed her and pried open her lips...
*
The night was as dark as ink.
Ambiguous panting sounds occasionally rang in my ears.
A few seconds later, the weight on my body left.
Rong Shang raised her eyes and glanced at him, only to see that the man's ears were already red.
At this moment, he lowered his eyes, not daring to meet her gaze, and stepped back, standing sideways beside her.
Tonight, the surroundings are eerily quiet.
There was hardly anyone coming and going.
Rong Shang leaned against the wall, raised her hand to brush away the stray hairs from her forehead, turned her head, and her shimmering eyes sparkled, captivating the heart.
Her slightly swollen red lips moved slightly as she called his name.
But Bei Mo looked over and cut her off from what she was about to say in an instant.
"You said you prefer a more assertive way of confessing your feelings."
"..."
"So now, are you satisfied with my approach?"
Skipping over the confession, he kissed her and asked this question.
The deep, uncompromising tone came through, and Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, staring at him for a long while.
She smiled, her lips parted. "So, are you confessing your feelings to me?"
"yes!"
He finally stopped being hypocritical and gave her a firm and serious answer.
Rong Shang chuckled, seemingly in a good mood.
But she didn't say a word; she just raised her head and looked up at the starry sky.
Bei Mo waited for her for a while, until he frowned in dissatisfaction.
Finally, he went up to her again.
His long, slender fingers pinched her delicate chin.
Her fingers tightened, and Rong Chang was forced to look directly at him.
After only a second or two of eye contact, a faint shadow fell, and Bei Mo leaned down and kissed him again.
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