Rong Xingyu couldn't avoid it and he couldn't push him away either.
So, he could only let him kiss him lightly like that.
When Ding Yixin finally let him go, Rong Xingyu's face was red and he murmured softly, "I didn't eat anything, really."
Thinking about it, he realized he was actually a little hungry.
He was still thinking about food when the screen of his phone that he tucked in his pocket, lit up, but he didn't even notice.
Suddenly, he heard Ding Yixin call his name:
"Yuyu."
"Hm?"
Rong Xingyu leaned against Ding Yixin's chest and lifted his head when he heard his name.
Ding Yixin's hand was gently stroking his back.
He gave Rong Xingyu a small smile and said, "Thank you for liking me."
The seriousness in Ding Yixin's tone made Rong Xingyu's eyes sting.
He couldn't help but sniffle and buried his face into Ding Yixin's neck and shoulder.
