From the start of high school, Zhao Yanshu was like a warm light shining into Wang Sheng's life. She was afraid of the dark, so he always waited for her on the way to the office at night, carrying homework. It didn't matter whether it was during class or after he had been held back a year. She had plenty of awkward moments she hadn't had time to explain, but he would already be stepping in to smooth things over. Zhao Yanshu, a naturally introverted girl, gradually fell for Wang Sheng as his straightforward charm wore down her defenses. When a reserved girl falls in love, she does so boldly and beautifully. From then on, their school uniforms became wedding dresses, and then aprons.
"Wang Sheng, do you like me?" Zhao Yanshu asked, watching Wang Sheng on the grass of the school field.
"Yanshu, if you have to ask me that, can you really not feel how much I love you?" Wang Sheng replied.
"Wang Sheng, do you like me?" Zhao Yanshu asked on her way home from work, while Wang Sheng was still at school.
"If I didn't, why would I skip class to answer your call?" Wang Sheng said, standing in the corridor and gazing at the moon.
"Wang Sheng, do you like me?" Zhao Yanshu asked as she accepted Wang Sheng's proposal by the lake.
"Yanshu, I like you, but I love you even more." Wang Sheng knelt on one knee.
"Wang Sheng, do you like me?" Zhao Yanshu asked, her belly swollen with their child.
"Of course. You're everything to me." Wang Sheng said, laying a hand on her belly.
