Shen Siqing thought four years would be enough to make her forget the flutter she had felt back then.
But the moment she saw Gu Xun again, her heart raced just as helplessly as before.
In the elevator:
“Are you making dinner?” Gu Xun glanced at the bag full of groceries, then looked at Shen Siqing beside him.
“Mm.” Shen Siqing nodded.
“Then make an extra serving while you're at it.”
“Hm? Okay.” Shen Siqing froze for a moment.
No matter what Gu Xun said, Shen Siqing always agreed.
Shen Siqing liked Gu Xun. She had liked him for a long time, but no one knew.
“I love you.”
“Mm, I know.”
No, you don't. This love had already begun to take root, starting the moment you picked up my pencil case...
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