If Jiang Xia knew what An Ning was thinking, he would surely raise a large banner with a bold slogan written on it: "Support rabbits eating the grass around their own den! I'm the grass right here!"
Unfortunately, although Jiang Xia had figured out his feelings early on, he had never confessed. The longer he waited, the more his courage dwindled.
Every time An Ning emerged from one of those caves, he would summon all his courage to confess, only to be defeated by her innocent gaze.
Sometimes, he even wondered, 'Am I just too wicked?'
And so, over five years, the two of them, who spent more time apart than together, found themselves in a situation where one wanted to confess and the other was just starting to catch on.
After finishing a bowl of dumplings, An Ning felt as content as a little kitten.
When Jiang Xia came out after washing the dishes, he saw An Ning had fallen asleep, slumped over the table.
