After finishing their meal, Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s hand, and the two of them strolled along the street.
In the evening…
A gentle breeze brushed against the girl’s face, causing Wen Wenyao’s bangs to flutter slightly, revealing her delicate features.
“It’s a bit cold…”
Wen Wenyao shivered and then leaned towards Song Nanqiao. Song Nanqiao was slightly taller, so she felt that it would block the wind.
“Wear my coat.” Song Nanqiao took off her coat.
Originally, it had been a bit warm in the afternoon, but the temperature had dropped now, probably due to the arrival of the night.
“Nanqiao.” The girl looked at the scenery outside and softly called her name.
“What’s wrong?”
“Your birthday is coming up.” The girl smiled sweetly towards Song Nanqiao. Although Song Nanqiao probably wouldn’t care about this, she would remember.
This was the day Song Nanqiao broke her shell.
“I almost forgot myself…” Song Nanqiao had been with Wen Wenyao for some time now, but they had never talked about this topic.
In the past, she didn’t celebrate her birthday because she thought only kids did that.
But now, she suddenly felt a bit excited because Wen Wenyao was by her side. Every day felt meaningful and made her happy, and they would spend year after year together.
Suddenly, she felt a bit regretful, as if her previous life had no meaning at all.
“What are you thinking about?” Wen Wenyao noticed her mood and held Song Nanqiao’s hand tightly, asking softly.
“I’m thinking… thank you for being with me.”
Song Nanqiao felt the warmth of her palm and suddenly thought that coming to this world might have been a blessing from God.
“Every year from now on, I will be with you.”
The girl slowed down her pace, stopped, and slowly embraced her. When Wen Wenyao’s body approached, Song Nanqiao felt warmth again.
Song Nanqiao raised her hands and hugged the girl in her arms.
The girl had been sensing Song Nanqiao’s emotional changes as she stayed in her embrace. She knew that Song Nanqiao was worried, but at the same time, she felt a hint of joy because Song Nanqiao might not be able to do without her.
“It’s getting late, let’s go back…”
Wen Wenyao buried her head in Song Nanqiao’s ear and whispered, and when she said the last sentence, her ears turned red.
“Are you implying something?”
“Yeah…” Wen Wenyao didn’t deny it. Instead, she buried her head and brushed her lips against Song Nanqiao’s earlobe a couple of times.
Although they had been intimate this afternoon, Wen Wenyao felt that it wasn’t enough. She didn’t feel safe outside, so she wanted to have a deeper connection with Song Nanqiao at home.
“Okay.”
Song Nanqiao naturally wouldn’t refuse. She hailed a taxi on the roadside, and the two of them quickly returned home.
At night…
Wen Wenyao, who had just taken a shower, was pulled into bed by Song Nanqiao.
The girl’s cheeks quickly flushed.
“Do you get embarrassed?” Song Nanqiao asked.
“Of course… especially when you take the initiative.” Wen Wenyao seemed a bit nervous. She grabbed the bedsheet with slightly trembling hands.
Most of the time, Wen Wenyao was the one who took the initiative. When she initiated, she would set aside her restraint and shyness and actively seek Song Nanqiao’s touch. But when Song Nanqiao initiated, she felt a different kind of emotion.
“Relax.”
“Okay.”
The girl’s lips moved…
In the end…
Song Nanqiao took her hand out from the girl’s body, and they held each other’s hands.
“Rest well.” Song Nanqiao gently stroked the girl’s black hair.
“Yeah.” Wen Wenyao nodded slightly and buried herself in Song Nanqiao’s arms, quickly falling asleep.
The next day…
Wen Wenyao’s internal clock forced her to wake up.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, the girl then looked to her side and saw Song Nanqiao sleeping beside her.
“Sweetie, rest well.” Wen Wenyao planted a gentle kiss on Song Nanqiao’s lips. She then slipped on her slippers, lightly walked over to the computer desk, and picked up a pen and paper to leave a note for Song Nanqiao.
Her handwriting was beautiful and generous.
“It’s still early; I don’t want to disturb you. Go out and buy breakfast for us.”
After getting ready and changing her clothes, Wen Wenyao, carrying her keys, bought breakfast from a nearby shop. She left one portion on Song Nanqiao’s dining table and took the other portion to school.
After finishing their meal, Wen Wenyao held Song Nanqiao’s hand, and the two of them strolled along the street.
In the evening…
A gentle breeze brushed against the girl’s face, causing Wen Wenyao’s bangs to flutter slightly, revealing her delicate features.
“It’s a bit cold…”
Wen Wenyao shivered and then leaned towards Song Nanqiao. Song Nanqiao was slightly taller, so she felt that it would block the wind.
“Wear my coat.” Song Nanqiao took off her coat.
Originally, it had been a bit warm in the afternoon, but the temperature had dropped now, probably due to the arrival of the night.
“Nanqiao.” The girl looked at the scenery outside and softly called her name.
“What’s wrong?”
“Your birthday is coming up.” The girl smiled sweetly towards Song Nanqiao. Although Song Nanqiao probably wouldn’t care about this, she would remember.
This was the day Song Nanqiao broke her shell.
“I almost forgot myself…” Song Nanqiao had been with Wen Wenyao for some time now, but they had never talked about this topic.
In the past, she didn’t celebrate her birthday because she thought only kids did that.
But now, she suddenly felt a bit excited because Wen Wenyao was by her side. Every day felt meaningful and made her happy, and they would spend year after year together.
Suddenly, she felt a bit regretful, as if her previous life had no meaning at all.
“What are you thinking about?” Wen Wenyao noticed her mood and held Song Nanqiao’s hand tightly, asking softly.
“I’m thinking… thank you for being with me.”
Song Nanqiao felt the warmth of her palm and suddenly thought that coming to this world might have been a blessing from God.
“Every year from now on, I will be with you.”
The girl slowed down her pace, stopped, and slowly embraced her. When Wen Wenyao’s body approached, Song Nanqiao felt warmth again.
Song Nanqiao raised her hands and hugged the girl in her arms.
The girl had been sensing Song Nanqiao’s emotional changes as she stayed in her embrace. She knew that Song Nanqiao was worried, but at the same time, she felt a hint of joy because Song Nanqiao might not be able to do without her.
“It’s getting late, let’s go back…”
Wen Wenyao buried her head in Song Nanqiao’s ear and whispered, and when she said the last sentence, her ears turned red.
“Are you implying something?”
“Yeah…” Wen Wenyao didn’t deny it. Instead, she buried her head and brushed her lips against Song Nanqiao’s earlobe a couple of times.
Although they had been intimate this afternoon, Wen Wenyao felt that it wasn’t enough. She didn’t feel safe outside, so she wanted to have a deeper connection with Song Nanqiao at home.
“Okay.”
Song Nanqiao naturally wouldn’t refuse. She hailed a taxi on the roadside, and the two of them quickly returned home.
At night…
Wen Wenyao, who had just taken a shower, was pulled into bed by Song Nanqiao.
The girl’s cheeks quickly flushed.
“Do you get embarrassed?” Song Nanqiao asked.
“Of course… especially when you take the initiative.” Wen Wenyao seemed a bit nervous. She grabbed the bedsheet with slightly trembling hands.
Most of the time, Wen Wenyao was the one who took the initiative. When she initiated, she would set aside her restraint and shyness and actively seek Song Nanqiao’s touch. But when Song Nanqiao initiated, she felt a different kind of emotion.
“Relax.”
“Okay.”
The girl’s lips moved…
In the end…
Song Nanqiao took her hand out from the girl’s body, and they held each other’s hands.
“Rest well.” Song Nanqiao gently stroked the girl’s black hair.
“Yeah.” Wen Wenyao nodded slightly and buried herself in Song Nanqiao’s arms, quickly falling asleep.
The next day…
Wen Wenyao’s internal clock forced her to wake up.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, the girl then looked to her side and saw Song Nanqiao sleeping beside her.
“Sweetie, rest well.” Wen Wenyao planted a gentle kiss on Song Nanqiao’s lips. She then slipped on her slippers, lightly walked over to the computer desk, and picked up a pen and paper to leave a note for Song Nanqiao.
Her handwriting was beautiful and generous.
“It’s still early; I don’t want to disturb you. Go out and buy breakfast for us.”
After getting ready and changing her clothes, Wen Wenyao, carrying her keys, bought breakfast from a nearby shop. She left one portion on Song Nanqiao’s dining table and took the other portion to school.
