Seeing her frightened look, Xu Buyan whispered in her ear: "I'll learn from you."
When Liang Qingmo turned around, he saw him with a look of pride on his face as if he had turned the game around.
That's how she treated him when Shen Xinyi called her on the night of his birthday. She didn't expect him to hold a grudge.
Xu Buyan suddenly remembered the glasses incident and asked her directly, "Liang Qingmo, did you like me the first time we met?"
"yes!"
Liang Qingmo answered without hesitation, with a faint smile on his face, and his frankness was touching.
Just like the tone she had used when she answered him at the beginning.
"What? You look at me with such passion."
Before, he just thought she was toying with him, that her likes were so many and so casual, not even worth mentioning.
Only now did I realize that it was her true heart disguised under her carelessness.
From the time she hit on him to their first night together to their marriage...her feelings towards him may have never changed.
"You've been planning to marry me for a long time, right? You must be terribly in love with me, right?"
He continued to ask questions, as if he would not let her sleep unless she gave a clear answer.
Liang Qingmo recalled their meeting, her initial motivation for approaching him, and the entanglement between the two during this period.
The past that he may have forgotten...
During the summer vacation of her second year in high school, it was a rainy summer and the weather was a bit hot and humid.
When they first met in Yuchuan, he extended his hand to her whom he met by chance.
She stood on the roadside waiting for a bus, stuck in the rain and in a dilemma.
He stood silently beside her, with the big umbrella over their heads, covering their little world.
The two of them didn't say a word the entire time.
Most of the umbrella was on her side, and he stood beside her as straight as a telephone pole, completely ignoring the fact that his shoulders were getting wet.
She took a few steps toward him and reached out to push the umbrella toward him.
As the two of them got closer, his warm breath and the exaggerated heartbeat like after exercise made her face flush and feel hot.
At the age of falling in love for the first time and devoted to studying, Liang Qingmo was so naive and innocent that she had the urge to escape from the umbrella for the first time.
Before she could make a move, he did.
He leaned over and handed her the umbrella handle.
Only then did she notice his appearance, his narrow eyes, his high nose bridge, and his thin lips that were always tightly pursed.
He wore glasses, and he didn't exude a scholarly air, but rather an air of arrogance and pride that couldn't be concealed, yet his manners were extremely gentle.
She didn't notice his expression, but she could feel his warm breath and moist lips brushing against the side of her face.
It is the unique youthful taste of a teenager, which makes people feel moved.
Before she could hold it firmly, he suddenly ran into the rain in panic and disappeared without a trace.
Liang Qingmo was frightened by his sudden action and stood there at a loss.
He had preempted what she was about to do!
The contact was brief, not even until the next bus arrived.
However, neither of them expected that such an encounter in Yuchuan would be the beginning of their fate, and the gears of fate quietly changed.
From then on, the threads between them became tangled and could no longer be untangled.
I met him again in the winter of Shangjing City, the year Zhou Qixuan left.
At that time, Liang Qingmo had not yet gotten over Zhou Qixuan's betrayal.
She believed that the Liang family and Zhou Qixuan had woven lies to trap her, and she felt that there was no one she could trust anymore.
She even chased him to the airport to get an explanation, but he even deliberately got the time wrong.
She was still in a mess that day. She came out in a hurry and didn't even wear a coat.
My nose and even my whole face were red, I don’t know if it was because I was cold or because I was too sad.
Suddenly a piece of clothing fell from the sky, covering up her loneliness and misery.
He pointed out the exit to her, "The direction is over there, and...you don't have to return my clothes."
She recognized him immediately. His voice was deeper and harder than she had imagined, yet it held a hint of tenderness that was difficult to fathom.
It has a certain magic that makes people immersed in it unconsciously.
He stood at the exit, facing her, his face expressionless and his tone flat.
He seemed taller than before. He was not wearing glasses. He looked even more arrogant, and there was a coldness and ruthlessness between his eyebrows.
But she felt a unique warmth on that winter day.
Xu Buyan always appeared when she was most helpless, like a ray of light, appearing when she could not see the road and could not find the direction.
So, she grabbed it and didn't want to let go.
......
Liang Qingmo looked at him seriously and said, "Yes!"
That sleepless night was when she laid the bait and took a gamble; his acceptance of the bait and their marriage were unexpected surprises for her.
"Is that you, the person under the bus?"
Even he himself didn't realize how shocked and joyful his voice was.
Xu Buyan recalled the girl with a ponytail he met in Yuchuan.
She was wearing a thin white dress and was trapped under the bus stop, with unspeakable stubbornness and indifference in her eyes.
He wasn't one to meddle in other people's affairs, especially since she didn't look like the type to accept help from a stranger.
However, that day he took a few steps forward as if possessed by some strange force and extended most of the umbrella over her head.
The delicate fragrance emanating from her body made him a little distracted.
Originally, the two of them didn't communicate at all, and he could just leave once the rain stopped.
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