When you meet your crush at eighteen, then meet again years later, will your heart still skip a beat?
Zhou Lin's answer was yes.
Not only that, he fell even deeper.
But he was stubbornly tight-lipped. When she greeted him casually, he coolly asked in return:
"Who are you?"
That night, he caught sight of another guy handing her a movie ticket out of the corner of his eye. At last, he cracked. Grabbing her wrist, he pinned her against the wall and demanded through gritted teeth:
"What about you? Have you ever thought about me, even once?"
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Zhong Shiyang thought she might be a silent sea. No waves on its surface, no sails in sight.
But he came riding the waves like a bird in flight, stirring the stillness deep in her heart at will.
"You slept with me. Aren't you going to take responsibility?" He gently stroked her slender, pale wrist, his eyes as dark as ink.
