"I like you."
Kiyono Lin looked at his face for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head, and turned away to gaze up at the night sky, just as Dubian Che had done moments ago.
The airplane in the night sky, though it moved so slowly, was steadily pressing forward, bit by bit.
"No response?" Dubian Che couldn't believe it, "This is my confession of love, and you're making me rather sad by reacting this way."
"Dubian," Kiyono Lin said in a light tone.
"Hmm?" Dubian Che softened his voice.
"Right now…" Kiyono Lin seemed to be thinking about how to describe her feelings at the moment, but eventually gave up because she couldn't find the right words.
Instead, she said:
"There might not be another night like this, but just the thought that perhaps at the end of a future summer, I might again listen to your rare honest confession on a beautiful night just like this one, fills my heart with content and anticipation."
