On another Sunday at the movies, Zhao Jiayi reached into his jeans pocket for a watermelon frost lozenge and pulled out a different bottle.
Zhao Jiayi waved it at him, smiling as she read the label aloud. "Progynova? What is this for?"
He couldn't snatch it back. He watched her hand, the bottle, his secret in someone else's grasp.
Everything was sinking to the bottom.
He heard himself say, "Medicine." The tablets in the little bottle melted his voice, making it thick and indistinct.
"What's with all the secrecy?" Zhao Jiayi was still smiling. "I can understand wearing long sleeves in summer, but you won't even tell me what medicine you're taking. Do I seem so untrustworthy?"
Theme: Be yourself, and meet you
Such a sweet short article, warms my heart 🧋
Thank you to heaven, thank you to earth, thank you for your hard work~
You secretly updated me while I was writing my graduation thesis ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
"She lowered her head and admitted" I really like it here.