Sitting in the car, the sun was blazing outside, and Chi Ye's fair skin was slightly glowing. He tilted his head, his hair hanging down, his glazed eyes bright and clear, his eyes firm, and his thin lips slightly parted.
"That's not what you asked." His expression was serious, not as lazy and casual as before.
In the midsummer of high school, the bookish breeze blew through the boy's hair, passed through the classroom doors and windows, spanned six long years, squeezed through the half-open car window, and landed gently on Shi Qingqian's shoulders.
The man in front of her and the young and clean boy she remembered slowly merged together.
Knowing she couldn't escape, she calmed down, raised her head slightly, and looked directly into his eyes.
"Do you like me now?"
"I like you more than now," Chi Ye's expression remained unchanged. He leaned down gently and the distance was shortened. Countless fireworks exploded in Shi Qingqian's mind. Amidst the sound of the fireworks, she clearly heard the clear and cold voice continue, "I have only liked you for so many years."
Mission: Campus violence will never be forgiven!