But is it really that easy to pass ten seconds?
Of course not.
He was most afraid of making eye contact with her.
Nan Qiaosheng knew this very well.
So he was quite worried, worried that he might blush and let her know something.
But who knew that this little guy would do things completely unpredictably?
We agreed to only look at each other.
He counted in his mind: one, two, three.
She suddenly leaned in and kissed him before he could react.
With a buzz.
Nan Qiaosheng's brain went blank.
A cold wind blew in from the wide-open window across the street.
The girl's cool fingertips gently brushed against the back of his hand, and Nan Qiaosheng's dark pupils contracted.
The person before me has left.
He stood there, stunned.
This isn't the first time.
This wasn't the first time she had done this.
Nan Qiaosheng's feelings were complicated.
Rong Shang looked at him with a smile on her lips and a playful look in her eyes.
"Actually, whether you like me or not doesn't affect me at all."
She said it softly, with a nonchalant air.
Nan Qiaosheng didn't understand what she meant by saying that. He looked at her, his hands already unconsciously clasped together.
Rong Shang glanced down at it, her smile deepening.
She suddenly moved closer, startling the man, who instinctively thought she was about to do something to him again.
He took a slight step back, but the girl grabbed his collar and pulled him away.
Their eyes met, an irresistible sight. Nan Qiaosheng's breath caught in her throat as she heard her slowly say, "No matter what, I will still pursue you."
"It's your business if you don't like me, but I like you..." He smiled, somewhat dazzlingly, "Nan Qiaosheng, you have no right to stop me."
"..."
Her renewed confession left Nan Qiaosheng slightly stunned.
His long eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his mouth, as if he had something to say to her.
She waited, but nothing came.
She couldn't wait any longer, so she let go of him.
"Nan Qiaosheng, would you like to come to my house for dinner?" she invited. "My mom went back to her hometown for the past couple of days, so I'll treat you to takeout."
Rong Shang laughed as she said this.
It's unbelievable that someone would send her takeout.
Having a meal is a minor matter; inviting him out is the real purpose.
She looked up, and the man had just come to his senses. "What?"
"..."
The smile vanished from Rong Chang's lips, and three black lines appeared on her forehead. "It's nothing."
Just ignore it.
She stepped back, but the man's deep gaze remained fixed on her.
"Have you heard about Feng Xi?"
Come to think of it, that guy hasn't bothered them for a while.
I don't know if something delayed them or if they're planning something else.
Nan Qiaosheng nodded. "I've heard about it."
I hear the workers talking about this every day when I get to work; how could I not know?
He picked up the coffee on the table, which had gone cold, and took a sip. It was a little bitter, but he liked it.
"Do you believe it?"
If Feng Xi is seriously injured.
Nan Qiaosheng shook her head without the slightest hesitation, "I don't believe it."
"Were you framed by him?" He glanced at her, his expression beginning to relax.
Actually, as long as she doesn't talk to him about love and romance...
He wouldn't be so cold to her or anything like that.
Normal conversations are still possible.
Although Rong Shang didn't know what he was thinking, she still had that much judgment.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, then suddenly changed her mind and said, "No, I really hit him."
“…” Nan Qiaosheng’s lips twitched. “Why?”
"Because he rejected me."
The subtext is: Are you scared yet?
Nan Qiaosheng, "..."
Just kidding again.
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