She gazed at him intently, her eyes unblinking, and softly called out, "Bye-bye."
Qin Yubai also looked at her: "Hmm?"
But there was no follow-up, it seemed like she just wanted to shout.
After a while, she called out again, "Little White."
This time, Qin Yubai leaned down, got closer to her, and looked at her gently: "What's wrong?"
She didn't speak, but continued to gaze intently at him.
After a while, she called out softly again, "Qin Yubai".
Qin Yubai lay down beside her this time and gently pulled her into his arms: "I'm here. I've always been here."
Jian Zhizhen raised her head from his embrace and stared at him.
I've watched it for so long since I was a child, and I still can't get enough of it.
She murmured softly, "Bai Bai, you are like the air I breathe, always around me, everywhere."
“You are like the air I breathe.” He looked at her tenderly, his words frank and straightforward, “I can’t live without you.”
Jian Zhizhen felt a little rustic, but she also felt warm inside. The blood pumped by her heart seemed to be hotter than usual, and the warmth flowed through her whole body, making her feel much better instantly.
She asked him, "Where did you learn that?"
Qin Yubai said with a hint of pride, "I was born with it."
Jian Zhizhen couldn't help but laugh out loud.
They chatted for a long time, making small talk.
All the previous preparations were wasted, and all the expectations were dashed.
But at this moment, snuggling together and reaching out to touch each other brings a sense of contentment and peace.
The love between childhood sweethearts, tempered by time, has grown increasingly passionate and has long since boiled over.
Yet they are always earnest and devout.
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