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I gasped for breath, my eyes fixed on the darkness ahead. I didn't understand why I had reacted that way. Shen Yulin looked at me, a fleeting emotion in his eyes that was hard to describe. "Star, that was my first kiss; you need to take responsibility," he said, his words filled with a mix of reproach and desire. I could feel his unspoken feelings, as if the emotions of this moment transcended everything between us.
"How... how do I take responsibility?" I asked softly.
He didn't answer but stood there quietly, as if waiting for my decision. After a moment, he gently embraced me and said, "Alright, I won't scare you anymore." His voice was soft and warm. "Let's take a moment and go find them."
I nodded and walked out of that dark corner with him, heading toward the playground.
In the distance, Zhang Yun and Cheng Haifeng saw us and both wore mischievous smiles. I hurried over to them and whispered, "What just happened was a spur-of-the-moment thing; please don't tell anyone." They exchanged glances before nodding in agreement. Cheng Haifeng playfully winked at me and said, "Don't worry; we're not the type to gossip behind your back."
I sighed in relief and smiled gratefully.
Yes, this was my first kiss in life, my first kiss with Shen Yulin. From that day on, twenty years of entanglement began to unfold.
On this unusual night, Shen Yulin walked me home again. But this time was different; he held my hand. We spoke little as we walked along familiar streets, my hand clasped in his, feeling the warmth and security it brought. Each step seemed to convey our mutual understanding and emotions.
At my doorstep, I softly said goodbye and took out the letter, handing it to Shen Yulin. He accepted it with a flicker of surprise and curiosity in his eyes before smiling and nodding.
I turned and walked into the community.
In the following days, we seemed to tacitly avoid the topic of that kiss. Every day at school, we greeted each other as usual, exchanged letters, studied together in class, and shared laughter and joy. Yet there was an added layer of subtle atmosphere between us—a kind of ambiguous yet beautiful affection quietly blossoming.
During recess, Zhang Yun secretly asked me, "So are you two dating now?"
Her question hit me like an unexpected bombshell, leaving me flustered. I looked at her in a panic. Shen Yulin's figure flashed through my mind; in reality, our relationship had not yet been clearly defined—we seemed to linger on a vague edge.
I tried to explain, "We're just friends." The words left my mouth but brought a sense of unease to my heart.
Zhang Yun seemed to sense my hesitation and confusion. She gently patted my shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry; everything will be alright."
A week before the final exams, after school one afternoon, Shen Yulin grabbed my arm. "Can you stay out a bit longer?"
I glanced at my watch, feeling hesitant. After all, finals were approaching, and I had spent most of my time studying. But seeing the hopeful look in Shen Yulin's eyes made it hard for me to refuse. "Alright then, I'll stay out a bit longer," I nodded. A hint of joy appeared on Shen Yulin's face.
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