After a moment of silence, Chen Ci added, "When you like someone, even the air feels sweet when you're with her."
Ye Qingning nodded: "What about loving someone?"
"Love someone?" Chen Ci shook his head: "I don't know, you have to feel it for yourself."
Ye Qingning's mind was filled with memories of her time with Lin Feiyan, and she didn't know if she liked him.
She truly wanted him to be well, to be happy, and to be joyful.
But all of this was based on her wanting to gain favor and then make a quick getaway.
As for the smell of the air when I'm with him...
She didn't know.
But you can try to smell it.
She shrugged slightly, as if to concede: "Thank you, Chen Ci, thank you for spending so much time talking nonsense with me."
Chen Ci laughed: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
"Huh?" Ye Qingning didn't understand. Why was it suddenly switching to classical Chinese...?
Chen Ci didn't say anything more. He finished his milk and got up. Before going back to his room, he reached out and ruffled Ye Qingning's hair: "Alright, go to sleep early."
Ye Qingning: "...Oh!"
"You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish..." Does this mean she cannot understand Lin Feiyan's happiness?
Is it to encourage her to consider things from Lin Feiyan's perspective?
Ye Qingning thought with deep agreement, "Psychologists are indeed different; every sentence they say seems to have infinite implications."
However, the most important question remains unanswered.
What exactly are her feelings for Lin Feiyan? Is it liking or love? Or is it just a slight attraction?
Love is indeed an incredibly complex subject!
...
The next morning, Lin Feiyan opened his eyes and didn't see Ye Qingning. He was startled and sat up abruptly in bed...
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