She reached out and hugged his neck…
If only they never had to part, how wonderful that would be…
Tears fell from her eyes.
"Why are you crying?" he asked, somewhat panicked, kissing away her tears. "Did I hurt you?"
Gong Shirao shook her head.
"I'll stop right now... don't cry." Zhan Nanjue said nervously.
But she held him, kissed his lips.
Did that mean she didn't want him to stop?
A complex emotion swept through his heart.
Everything continued…
Who knows how much time passed.
Gong Shirao felt for a moment that the world turned pitch black, that her entire world went silent; she couldn't hear...
Drowsiness pressed down like a demon, her eyes becoming increasingly difficult to keep open.
She could only feel his presence with her heart.
"Little brother... I like you. I like you a lot, a lot." she whispered softly in his ear.
I really, really like you, and I don't know how many 'really like' can express my feelings.
