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"Ouyang Senior, I have always been afraid of thunder..." Guoguo choked, her head pressed against Ouyang Qiming's sturdy chest, greedily seeking his warmth.
"Guoguo, don't be afraid. If it rains and thunders in the future, just call me. No matter where you are, I will come to be with you and protect you," Ouyang Qiming gently patted Guoguo's back, soothing her softly.
The thunder gradually weakened, and the rain stopped. Outside the window, the wind howled fiercely, rustling the leaves of the Banyan Tree.
"Really? Will you really come?" Guoguo looked up, her tear-filled eyes gazing at Ouyang Qiming's exceptionally handsome face.
From Ouyang Qiming's remarkably handsome face, Guoguo read sincerity: "Really, no matter when or where, as long as you call me, Guoguo, I will come."
"Ouyang Senior, you are such a good person, a truly great person." Although Guoguo said this, in her heart she thought, you are such a good guy, a good guy worthy of lifelong trust.
So far, Guoguo had not confessed her feelings to Ouyang Qiming.
Because Guoguo was afraid of failure and rejection, she had kept her feelings for Ouyang Qiming hidden deep in her heart.
"Hehe, don't flatter me like that; I'll get shy," Ouyang Qiming suddenly said something that made Guoguo, whose cheeks were still stained with tears, break into a smile.
"Don't think just because I'm a guy that I'm not shy," Ouyang Qiming said as he held Guoguo in his arms, relieved to see her laugh so joyfully.
Guoguo's smile was particularly radiant, like fireworks blooming at midnight—brilliant and dazzling; no matter how bright the stars were, they could not overshadow the splendor of the fireworks.
Ouyang Qiming was mesmerized by her radiant smile and beautiful face.
Murong Xiuxian outside the door saw Guoguo stop crying and start smiling, and for some reason, his heart felt inexplicably at ease.
After laughing heartily, there was an awkwardness. Guoguo hurriedly released her hands that were holding Ouyang Qiming's waist.
Seeing the large area of his shirt soaked with tears, her face turned red, and a sense of guilt arose from her heart: "Ouyang Senior, I'm sorry for getting your clothes dirty."
"It's okay." Ouyang Qiming also felt quite awkward, after all, it was his first time hugging a girl for such a long time.
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