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Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3      Chapter 25 – Suggestion So, what's going on now?   As if I had exhausted the calmness in my life, after sending Luo Zhuowei home, I returned to my apartment and sat on the sofa, almost falling into the infinite doubts of life.   Why didn't I ask Luo Zhuowei if she wanted to date just now?   Obviously, I had a chance to ask this, but once I looked at her face, I could only drop a sentence that made me want to bite my tongue: "I'll go and dispose of that pot of noodles first and then send you home."   Actually, it wasn't that I didn't have the courage to try my best to ask such a question, but at that time, just by looking at each other, I couldn't help but start blushing, and the shame that seemed to have been suppressed in the kiss was all resurrected after it ended, and if I looked at her more, my mind would frantically start to replay what I had just done. ...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3     Chapter 24 – Kiss Do you hate me?   This should not be a question that is asked by Luo Zhuowei.   Whether it's this question, or the way she gently lowered her eyes to wipe away her tears, it makes it impossible to tell whether she is being strong or showing weakness.   I finally found the reason for her abnormality in this abrupt question. She had misunderstood my act of pushing her away.   She was still shedding tears, but the hallway, which was too narrow for the two, had nothing but the shoe closet. Maybe it was because of the atmosphere, or maybe this low-grade fever really made me irrational, so I reflexively raised my other hand, which was not held by her, and carefully wiped her tears with the sleeve of my hooded sweatshirt: "No."   "I’m the one who’s supposed to ask that." A second passed, and then another. The distance between us made me nervous, bu...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3    Chapter 23 – Tears Is a girl's back so slender?   Chen Hang looked at Luo Zhuowei's back who was reluctant to turn around, and the thoughts in his heart were mixed.   He could vaguely guess what the reason for the other party's sudden reaction was. Although he wasn't sure, the moment he suddenly distanced himself from Luo Zhuowei, he saw the look on her face.   Her expression was not shy, but panicked, confused, and embarrassed, as if some secret had been broken.   Luo Zhuowei, who has lost the docile and calm appearance of the past, is incredibly vivid, no longer a lotus on the snowy mountain, but an iris in the rainy season, fragile.   It is impossible to describe it in words, and at the same time, it is impossible to ignore it.   "Listen to me first, okay?"   In fact, the dizziness caused by the fever is not small, coupled with the sudden fall, Chen Ha...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3   Chapter 22 - Rejection She is not dense. The moment she felt Chen Hang hugging her waist, Luo Zhuowei had a premonition of how ambiguous and embarrassing the posture of the two people would be. The moment she fell, she heard Chen Hang snort, and she didn't feel obvious pain when she was held in his arms. Luo Zhuowei naturally reacted at the first impact and thought that she couldn't press on Chen Hang, but the mutual gaze after the fall and the sharp distance between each other were all unexpected for her. The body that her hands touched was warm and full of vitality. It was the same as what she had imagined it for a long time. She propped herself up in a bewildered state, but her trembling hands defied the commands of her will, which seemed to covet the hazy touch of her dreams more than the delusions of the girl's youth, and her fingertips uncontrollably swept from the bare collarbone,...

  Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 21 – Torture This is a scene that is commonly seen on a manga that was aimed for teenage boys. I looked at Luo Zhuowei in a daze and I could see the rare confusion on her face with no other emotions. Her long hair fell to the side of her face due to gravity, and the ends of her hair shook gently in front of my eyes. Her scent, her breath, the warmth of her body temperature and her body that is 10,000 times softer than he originally thought. The first thing that came to mind was not the impact of this fall, but his senses telling him about her soft curves. I subconsciously wanted to prop myself up with my backhand, but I found that I had just stretched out my right hand to protect her and was wrapping it around her waist at this time, and the touch on her waist was so soft and sinful that the first reaction that came to my mind was not shame, but the confused thought of "Is a girl's ...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3   Chapter 20 – Heartbeat Luo Zhuowei sat quietly on the sofa, her eyes were restrained and polite as she slowly looked at the place where Chen Hang lived.   It's a little different from what she thought a guy’s apartment would look like.   The difference is that Chen Hang's home is very clean, and if you smell it carefully, you can still smell the perfume that Chen Hang urgently used as a temporary air freshener. There are no bells and whistles in the living room, and everywhere you look at, there is a sense of ‘minimalism’.   In the same way, there is a bit of life in the neatness of this home. For example, when she just sat down, she saw the school uniform jacket casually draped on the back of the sofa, and then Chen Hang apologized and hurriedly stuffed the coat back into his room.   "There are no drinks in the fridge."   What brought her back to her senses was Chen Han...

Please consider turning off your Adblockers to support this website. Thank you! <3 Chapter 19 – Front Door Is this a dream, or is it reality?   I was stunned and almost couldn’t maintain the posture of opening the door, my forehead was still half-glued with a fever-reducing patch that had not yet been removed, and my vocal cords seemed to be shaken by this impossible scene, and I couldn't make a sound: Outside the door is… Luo Zhuowei?   She stood quietly in front of me, her hair loosely hanging out at this moment. She tilted her face up to look at me slightly, and the sunset fell on her through the semi-open hallway, creating a soft halo of orange-red color.   The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the beginning of the absurd dream that happened during break time.   Especially under the effect of a low-grade fever, this cloudy sense of déjà vu is intensified into an imagination, and it becomes a follow-up to the dream. The next would be: she should be pu...