There is a Kind of Confession: it Starts from Breaking the Promise

Name: There is a Kind of Confession: it Starts from Breaking the Promise
Author: Meatballs Don't Eat Leeks

by Meatballs Don't Eat Leeks

ongoing Young Adult BL / GL Female Lead

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13Kwords3chapters

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Ch. 3 — Confession on the Night Boulevard

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About This Novel

In the cross-campus chat box, the tacit understanding between Lin Shuji and He Xingjin quietly fermented. She is a modern secretarial major who is delicate and smart but always a little confused. He is a pharmaceutical business and management major who is calm and restrained. He is not good at words but hides an unknown tenderness. However, after a week of chatting, the two finalized an agreement to meet offline - meet in the cafeteria on Friday afternoon. But on the day of the appointment, Lin Shushi suddenly received an urgent notice from the academy's awards ceremony. When she rushed to the scene, she forgot that her phone was already low on battery. He Xingjin had already arrived at the canteen on time, waiting quietly in the corner with her favorite snacks that she had learned about in advance. From afternoon to dusk, Lin Shuji, whose cell phone was turned off, missed countless messages. He Xingjin went from full of expectation to anxious and apprehensive, but never moved. When the award ceremony ended, it was already dark. Lin Shuji rushed back to her dormitory to charge and turn on her phone. The moment she saw the screen full of missed calls and messages, her eyes turned red with guilt. She grabbed the power bank and ran all the way. She saw the lonely but upright figure in the cafeteria from a distance - He Xingjin had several bags of snacks in front of him. The light outlined his gentle profile. There was no reproach in his eyes, only relief when he saw her. There was no argument in this first meeting, which was hours late, only his soft "Are you hungry" when he handed over the snacks? The distance across campuses, unexpected missed appointments, and misunderstandings about turning off the phone were all quietly resolved in the sweet aroma of snacks. But will their story really stop at this tender "remedial meeting"? The boy who waited for her in the cafeteria until dark, how will he persevere in the future to warm this confused girl?