After a long time, he lowered his voice. His voice was very soft, with a little bit of imperceptible hoarseness, and he handed it over in the wind:
"We'll spend our birthdays and go to school together next year."
Her body stiffened suddenly, and her chaotic heartbeat instantly occupied all her senses.
Together?
Can we really be together?
Chi Xinglin's eyes were filled with unexpected surprises and disbelief. She asked softly with confusion and sincerity, "Ah? What did you just say? Can you say it again?"
She couldn't help but secretly guess whether it was the midday sun that confused her hearing, or whether she was greedy and imagined this gentle expectation out of thin air.
Wen Xuyan's fingertip movements suddenly stopped, and then continued as if nothing happened.
He shook his head quickly, quickly put away the fleeting emotions in his eyes, hid all the thoughts that had just blurted out, and covered it up with a calm tone:
"Nothing, nothing."
Intention: I once ran away from you in a hurry because I was filled with uneasiness and raging possessiveness.
At that time, I thought staying away was protection, but it wasn't until many years later that I understood: true bravery is not about avoiding, but about accepting all of yourself and facing the love calmly.