🥥 A sweet, pure-love story about youth
A typhoon was on its way, and the signal in Xigang City was getting weaker.
A woman’s voice on Radio 957 stuttered and crackled:
“Listeners... good... evening. Today’s three broadcasts... are canceled for the day. See you next time...”
“Ding.” The station went off the air.
After switching off the radio, Ban Jianing stormed into a convenience store in a foul mood and grabbed a bottle of brandy. As she paid, she realized the clerk looked familiar.
In the hazy darkness, a barbecue stall nearby sent delicious aromas into the air. Zhou Jiayi took a bottle of orange soda from the fridge. When he smiled, the beauty mark beneath his eye was captivating. “You’re underage. Don’t drink.”
“Have this instead. It’s on me.”
Ban Jianing remembered him.
He was an outstanding student, good at sports, and the sort of boy teachers loved.
But she had also seen him leap over a wall, coldly reject someone’s confession, and smoke after class, rings of smoke drifting from his fingertips.
He was dangerous.
Her fingertips touched the cold bottle, and its pleasant orange fragrance slowly spread through the air. It was refreshing as a summer breeze, and her gloomy, irritated mood eased. She lowered her head, took it, and murmured thanks.
Her polite response earned a soft laugh from the boy. His Adam’s apple bobbed. “Why are you blushing?”
Ban Jianing looked up and suddenly got bold. “Because I like you.”
The boy drawled, “You like me, huh?”
The bright fluorescent light fell on Zhou Jiayi as laughter bubbled up from his chest. When his beautiful, flirtatious eyes crinkled with a smile, he looked downright wicked.
“Is this how you hit on people?”
A cynical, wayward bad boy x a sweet-talking kitten
Theme: You’re only young once, so be a little wild
