Feng Guang touched her face and realized that she was actually crying. Afraid that others would see and feel ashamed, she wrinkled her nose and lowered her voice, "I'm crying because of you."
"Okay, okay, it's my fault," An Tong echoed her.
She continued her accusations, regardless of whether it was his fault or not, "If you hadn't deliberately said those things to upset me, I wouldn't have forced myself not to talk to you or pay attention to you. Then I wouldn't be crying now, feeling wronged. But you, you're treated like a god and live a very comfortable life."
An Tong smiled good-naturedly, "I've also been having a very difficult time."
"I don't believe it. If I hadn't bothered you, you would definitely be secretly enjoying yourself at home."
“I have never felt that you have bothered me.”
"Don't think I can't see it. Even though you used to smile at me, you smiled at everyone the same way. It felt like... like I was no different from any other cat or dog."
He joked, "So is today my denunciation rally?"
"You better be serious." Feng Guang pinched his waist in dissatisfaction, finding the feel quite nice, and reluctantly removed her hand from his waist. "Tell me, am I right? My intuition is always very accurate, don't even think about lying to me."
“That’s right, your intuition is very accurate.” An Tong lowered her head and moved a little closer to her. “Feng Guang, I can’t guarantee that I can open my heart to anyone after what happened to me. I’m sorry, but that’s the truth. Even if you think it’s my fault, that I’m bad, I can admit it.”
He only asked that she stop playing the silent treatment game. If she ignored him, how would his life be any different from before? Especially after she stirred his heart, he was no longer willing to return to that stagnant life.
Feng Guang couldn't understand the darkness hidden in his deep eyes. She subconsciously squeezed his hand back, stubbornly wanting an answer, "Then...am I the same as those people in your eyes?"
“No.” An Tong lowered her eyelids. “They are them, but you are Feng Guang, a unique Feng Guang.”
She pursed her lips and raised them slightly, then cautiously asked, "Between me and Fang Yaya, who is more important, me or her?"
An Tong chuckled, "Why do you ask that?"
She pleaded, "Oh, don't worry about it, just answer me."
"Of course you're important, no one is more important than you."
Fang Yaya, An Tong did not deny that he had been attracted by her sunny smile, and because of Mu Tianze's special treatment of her, he couldn't help but pay more attention to her. Fang Yaya was a good girl, that's true, but the girl in front of him was a unique treasure in the world. He would never let anyone else take this treasure away from him.
An Tong suddenly kissed Feng Guang's forehead. Since they were sitting at the very back, it didn't matter if she was a little bold.
Although Feng Guang blushed, she finally smiled happily. The anger that had been building up inside her for a day and a night had finally dissipated. She raised her head, and in her eyes, which seemed to contain stars, all she saw at that moment was his image.
Being able to be wholeheartedly regarded and cherished by someone, that long-lost and unfamiliar feeling struck An Tong's heart. He thought about it for a long, long time before he realized that this feeling that filled his heart was a sense of happiness that he had not experienced for a long time.
Feng Guang buried her head in his chest, "An Tong, your heart is beating so fast."
"Yes, it's all because of you," he replied casually, gently stroking her back. He was getting more and more used to stroking her hair like that.
Feng Guang nuzzled against his chest, "I love the sound of your heartbeat."
"I like it too," An Tong said softly. This "like" was different from her previous one. He smiled and kissed the top of her head.
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