He sang as he walked, his voice gradually getting closer, until he stood in front of me. At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all the surrounding sounds disappeared without a trace, leaving only him, me, and the unfinished song. His eyes met mine affectionately, and there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes.
"Do you know?" He said, his voice low and full of magnetism, "I have wanted to sing this song to you for a long time. Just like the lyrics say Be my lover, Yu Yu, I like you, will you be with me?"
Yu Yu looked at him and felt her heart beating fast. Her eyelashes were trembling. She raised her eyes and looked into his gentle eyes. She was the only one in his eyes at this moment. It's so unreal. Do you like me? Is this a dream? If it was a dream, could I not wake up?
Will secret love come true?
But at this moment, the seed of her secret love has blossomed.
Zhou Yiqing looked at her and remained silent, thinking that she was going to refuse, but it turned out that she was fine. He was confessing his love and she was distracted? Zhou Yiqing shook her hand dissatisfied, curled his lips, and said in a somewhat aggrieved and complaining tone, "Little classmate, I am confessing my love to you, but what is the result? You are still distracted?"
Zhou Yiqing took her hand, his voice and eyes were full of sincerity, "Yu Yu, my creditor, can you just be my creditor?"
Yu Yu's eyes were slightly red, and she looked into his eyes, "I didn't... I wasn't distracted, I just felt a little unreal. I never thought you would like me, I never thought about it."
I never thought you would like me, and I couldn't imagine that you would like me.
Yu Yu paused for a few seconds, "Zhou Yiqing"
Zhou Yiqing looked up at her nervously, "What's wrong?"
"Whether it's a dream or real, I will promise you."
"There is no reason, I will just promise you."
Because I really like you Zhou Yiqing.
Zhou Yiqing's eyes were full of tenderness, her voice became deeper, and she hugged Yu Yu gently, "Does it feel like a dream to you?"
Yu Yu pressed against his clothes and smelled his scent. Her eyelids felt hot and her heart beat faster, "A little."
"Then..." Zhou Yiqing gently held Yu Yu's face. Under the soft light, he slowly approached, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.
His breath gently brushed her cheek, with a hint of unnoticeable trembling, which was a mixture of nervousness and cherishment.
He first touched her lips gently, as delicately and carefully as dewdrops touching flower petals in the morning light.
Yu Yu closed her eyes, and after a while, the two separated.
Yu Yu's face turned red and she was breathing slightly.
Zhou Yiqing said in a gentle tone: "Does it still feel like a dream?"
The girl blushed and didn't answer.
Intention: secret love