A Love Letter on the Pillow

One day, Lu Qi'an, the aloof campus heartthrob at Qing University, was unexpectedly knocked off his pedestal.

Song Jingshu gave Lu Qi'an a mischievous look. “Senior Lu, I heard that a mere ordinary girl like me brought you down from your pedestal. What do you make of that?”

Lu Qi'an smiled inscrutably. “Naturally, I'm delighted. It's exactly what I wanted.”

One day, Song Jingshu got drunk.

Lu Qi'an coaxed her gently. “Little one, you should go back to bed.”

“I don't want to sleep. Unless...”

“Unless what?”

“Unless you kiss me.”

The man's brows lifted slightly. “As you wish.”

They were young and in their prime, with the best years of their lives ahead of them.