I Forgot to Give You a Kiss

Chen Yu fell for someone. For the 101st time, she sighed over being two years younger than him. The tricky part was that he didn't seem to have noticed that she liked him at all. What's it like to like someone? Probably like having your eyes fixed on him, and your ears fixed on him too. 1. An ordinary school romance 2. Updates every evening at 7. No updates on Thursdays Coming next: Rainbow Fireworks In high school, Cheng Yu was one of the quietest people in the class. Ning Yao's only interaction with him was occasionally reminding him to hand out assignments. Back then, she was popular and had plenty of friends. Someone as quiet and unremarkable as Cheng Yu naturally never caught her eye. By the time she transferred away, they had exchanged fewer than ten words in total. Later, the compliment Ning Yao heard most often from her friends was that Cheng Yu, who had been an average student back then, had become so polished and successful. He was nothing like the boy he used to be. At the time, Ning Yao was busy earning money to pay off her debts, so she didn't have time to care. At a class reunion, a male classmate sitting in the back asked, "Hey, Ning Yao, do you still keep in touch with Cheng Yu? Didn't he like you?" Ning Yao only then remembered him, looking startled. "How could he possibly have liked me?" The other man scratched his head. "Huh? But I clearly saw him write you a love letter before you transferred." Ning Yao's wineglass stopped halfway to her lips. She looked bewildered. She looked up, and someone walked in through the door. He wore a suit, his features open and handsome, completely different from the inconspicuous boy he'd once been. Amid the clinking glasses and cheerful conversation, Cheng Yu took a seat beside her. Their positions had reversed since then, and Ning Yao couldn't help feeling awkward. She greeted him first. "Long time no see." Cheng Yu looked up at her and was about to speak. An old classmate, drunk and emboldened, came over and slung an arm around Cheng Yu's shoulder. "Cheng Yu, did you write Ning Yao a love letter in your second year of high school?" Ning Yao tried to interrupt, but it was too late. Cheng Yu lowered his eyes to look at her. His gaze was dark and deep. He didn't speak for a long moment. Then, in front of everyone in the room, he admitted sincerely, "Yes, I did." After her family was hit by a sudden crisis, Ning Yao fell from the heights of a proud, glamorous princess into the dust. She thought everyone was only being polite to her face while mocking her behind her back. She never imagined that someone had liked her all along, for eight years. "In my eyes, she's a cluster of rainbow-colored fireworks, vibrant and sparkling." Coming soon: My Dramatic Wife Meng Yang and Lu Jingzhao dated for four years and had been married for three. At last, they had grown tired of each other. Sure enough, even the most devoted love would eventually be worn down by the everyday necessities of life. Meng Yang looked down at her diamond ring, the size of a pigeon egg, her expression unreadable. "Lu Jingzhao, let's get divorced. We don't love each other anymore." Lu Jingzhao pressed his fingers to his temple, expressionless. "Fine. When do we go?" Meng Yang looked up, a little awkward. "Uh, maybe you could try to talk me out of it?" Third-tier dramatic actress x CEO who says yes to everything and buys her anything Theme: If you want something, work hard to get it