Qiao Xi cares about looks. In high school, she had a brief crush on Yan Shuxiang. When senior year ended, she stole a kiss from him, then promptly forgot about him and set off toward a new life.
She never expected that when they met again, he would repeatedly cross the line, keeping her at arm's length one moment and drawing close the next. He teased her, flirted with her, and looked after her attentively, but never confessed.
She didn't want to fall into an emotional trap, so she pressed him: “What exactly are you trying to do?”
Yan Shuxiang grinned boldly. “If you steal a kiss, you have to take responsibility. Since you won't step up, I'll have to come collect.”
Yan Shuxiang, in rallying-cry mode: “A man with his head in the clouds over love is the best dowry!”
Yan Shuxiang, in literary mode: “I had to pretend to be drunk before I dared sit beside you and feign sleep. But I never expected you to take advantage of me.
I was half delighted and half worried: delighted that you liked me, worried that I wasn't good enough for you.
But you have no conscience. You only want to get something for nothing!
I once resented having nothing but a handsome face to make you remember me, yet I was also glad that at least my handsome face made you remember me.
After we met again, every step I took toward you was meant to tempt you to love me.
I know you love my looks, but I'm greedy. I want you to love all of me.”
No? Why is it over? It's quite beautiful, we meet again after a long separation ➕Two-way secret love
It's pretty, but a little short.