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Zheng Yu stopped in his tracks, steadied his mind, and asked, "Do you like me?"
On a late summer night with a hint of chill in the air, Zheng Yu felt a burning sensation throughout his body. His heart was uncontrollably pounding in his chest, while the person on his back, unaware of his nervousness, seemed to be lost in thought and didn't respond for a long time.
"Chen Jing?" Zheng Yu urged softly.
"Mmm~" Chen Jing made a confused hum and fell asleep just like that.
Zheng Yu Can't laugh or cry, really heartless.
It seems that Chen Jing is dissatisfied with Zheng Yu for waking him up, as he grumbles softly with his eyes closed, "I like it."
"What did you say?" A huge surprise engulfed him. Zheng Yu thought that Chen Jing had been avoiding him these past few days because she disliked him. He hadn't expected that she actually liked him.
"You're so annoying, I said I like you!" Chen Jing retaliated by messing up Zheng Yu's hair, afraid that he wouldn't understand, and loudly said next to his ear.
"Ugh~" Zheng Yu hadn't even spoken yet when he covered his mouth and urgently patted Zheng Yu's shoulder, "I feel like throwing up."
Zheng Yu quickly put him down, Chen Jing ran to the streetlight and dry heaved, but nothing came out. Zheng Yu patted his back with concern, vowing not to let him drink so much in the future.
After he finally finished vomiting, he felt a lot clearer-headed. "I feel terrible~"
Zheng Yu helped him to sit on the flower bed in the green belt, squatted down and looked up at him, "If you like me, why do you still push me away? What are you afraid of?"
Zheng Yu I don't know if it's taking advantage of someone's weakness, but the clear-minded Chen Jing definitely won't answer this question.
Chen Jing tilted her head and said, "You never even pursued me~"
Zheng Yu was stunned for a moment, never having thought that this could be the reason. Chen Jing was right, pursuing him was not impossible. "Then how do you want me to pursue you?"
Chen Jing raised her hand and lightly tapped Zheng Yu on the face, "Why are you so clumsy? You can't even chase after someone. You're so dumb."
"Yes, I'm just so stupid. Then teach me." Zheng Yu kept getting closer to Chen Jing, but stopped just a centimeter away. Just a little more and he could kiss those rosy lips.
Chen Jing felt uncomfortable and wanted to move back, but Zheng Yu held the back of his head and didn't let him escape, rubbing his nose against Chen Jing's nose, "Like this?"
The warm breath hit Chen Jing's cheek, swirling ambiguously and wrapping around him tightly. His already unclear mind became even more muddled, and he had to admit that he was truly drunk.
Zheng Yu had no intention of letting him go. His passionate gaze lingered repeatedly on her rosy lips, giving Chen Jing the sensation of being ravished countless times. "Isn't that right?"
Forehead against forehead, Chen Jing belatedly sensed the danger and began to struggle slightly, but was restrained by Zheng Yu. The danger became a reality, and finally landed on the soft lips.
Chen Jing suddenly widened her eyes, wanting to push away the person in front of her, but couldn't move.
This is not their first kiss, but it is completely different from the previous ones without physical contact. Zheng Yu did not make any further moves, just gently pressed against each other, the scorching and soft touch, with a hint of the bitter taste of alcohol, stimulating his nerves, making him uncontrollably fascinated, and he was also intoxicated with it.
He doesn't care whether he's taking advantage of the situation or not. Anyway, Chen Jing has admitted that she likes him, so what's wrong with giving her a kiss?
Until the person in his arms, pitiful and aggrieved, let out a sob, Zheng Yu was reluctant to let him go.
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