Shi Yang gazed deeply into Zhao ii’s eyes, a surge of overwhelming emotion suddenly washing over him. In an instant, his usual calm and rational deanor was shattered; without even thinking, he reached out to pinch Zhao ii’s chin and lowered his head to kiss her.
In the mont their lips t, he unhesitatingly pushed his tongue into Zhao ii’s mouth. As their lips and teeth entwined, his mind went blank, all sense and self-control completely vanishing, leaving only the tender sensation and a thrilling, intoxicating numbness coursing through him.
Shi Yang kissed with deep focus and sincerity, his beautiful eyes closed tightly, long lashes gently quivering with the motion. Their noses occasionally brushed softly against each other, and the intense impact and emotional stimulation caused Zhao ii’s entire body to start trembling involuntarily, with dizziness and a suppressed sense of fulfillnt and longing.
Zhao ii was no longer a child; she had grown up, not only taller but also more mature ntally. She had never kissed anyone before nor experienced such a dizzying sensation. Now she was acutely aware, felt deeply, her Brother Yangyang was nibbling at her lips, and his tongue was attacking and conquering her mouth. This realization filled her with such joy that she forgot to breathe, left gasping like a fish out of water, surrendering to her Brother Yangyang’s fervent kisses and forceful sucking.
In the end, Shi Yang, moved to passion, exerted such force that Zhao ii was nearly overwheld, the air in her lungs completely depleted, her mouth filled with the unique scent that belonged solely to her Brother Yangyang. Everything around her faded away, leaving only her Brother Yangyang in sight.
That night, Zhao ii would rember forever—the beautiful and intoxicating experience of her first kiss, completely and fully giving away all the beautiful dreams of her girlhood.
After the kiss, Shi Yang moved his lips slightly away, gently licking her lips, then affectionately kissing her nose, eyes, and forehead. Finally, he whispered softly:
"ii, when you grow up, will you really marry ?"
"Will you let take care of you for a lifeti?"
"Be with , okay?"
Zhao ii, nearly breathless from excitent and confusion, could only stare dumbly at her Brother Yangyang with wide eyes. Fireworks blood rapidly in her mind, shattering all her thoughts.
She excitedly answered in a loud, almost declaration-like tone, "Okay."
Shi Yang suddenly laughed, a snort escaping as he spat out saliva, his beautiful eyes overflowing with happiness and joy. At that mont, he seed to glow, dazzling Zhao ii with a srizing brilliance, making all her senses enraptured by his smile, everything else fading away, leaving only the wild, pounding heartbeat, etching all the emotions of this mont into mory.
That night, Shi Yang’s family stayed until late, with Shi Yang accompanying Zhao ii in the bedroom. Once the thin veil that covered their intense emotions was pierced, what poured out was an overwhelming mix of excitent and sweetness.
Zhao ii thought she would be too excited to sleep, but as it turned out, when her brain was both intensely oxygen-deprived and overactive, she beca exceptionally tired. She fell into a deep and sweet slumber almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, sleeping soundly without dreams all night.
As Zhao ii and her parents queued to check their tickets, she received a ssage from her Brother Yangyang: Safe travels, and rember to send a ssage when you arrive.
After reading it, Zhao ii quickly replied: Got it, Brother, you have to rember to think of .
After successfully sending the ssage, she carefully put away her phone, grinning foolishly for quite a while.
Ever since Zhao ii was a child, she had only taken the train twice, and the mories were almost blurred from earlier trips to her grandmother’s house. The most stark mory she had was the only ti she traveled alone to the provincial city by long-distance bus, but even then, she was too nervous to experience much travel excitent.
She sat quietly in her seat, peering out at the snow-covered, barren fields, distant high mountains, and occasional pedestrians on country roads.
Her father remained silent the entire way, his gaze also fixed on the outside scenery, his expression barely concealing his grief.
Liu Xiue felt a knot in her heart but dared not show it, afraid that any emotional reveal might accidentally trigger Zhao Dazhuang’s fragile and sensitive mood at the ti.
Zhao ii could not understand her parents’ feelings; she secretly imrsed in the sweetness of her first love, reliving that wonderful night repeatedly.
She took monts when her parents weren’t paying attention to scan through her inbox, rereading ssages from the last one to the first, reminiscing about all the emotions she felt at that ti, which were endlessly gratifying.
This wasn’t the first ti Zhao ii went back to her grandmother’s house; counting it would be the third. In her mories, her grandmother’s house was a lively large family.
Upon entering, many people would greet her warmly, three aunts, two uncles-in-law, back when her third aunt wasn’t married yet. Her eldest aunt’s family only had a younger sister, and now there’s a younger brother added. Both her second and third aunt’s families also had children.
Her grandmother’s house was in an old residential area, with dark red bricks exposed outside the building. Thick and thin wires were hung everywhere in the community, with many households living on one floor, sharing kitchens and toilets, making it crowded, lively, and fun.
In her mory, her grandmother’s house was an interesting place, with tasty food and fun things, with a lot of stuff she had never seen or heard of before, and the lifestyle and language differences between the North and South were all extrely wonderful mories for Zhao ii.
So when she stepped through the community gate again, a sense of doubt suddenly crept into her mind about her past mories.
The dilapidated buildings, noisy environnt, short stairs, narrow corridors, even the warm smiling faces were gone.
Reality did not give Zhao ii the ti to feel disappointed; she, along with her parents, hurried back to her grandmother’s house to drop off luggage and quickly took a taxi to the hospital.
When Zhao ii saw her frail and aged grandmother lying in the hospital bed, she was montarily dazed, finding the person before her extrely unfamiliar. In her impression, her grandmother was a smiling, kind, and gentle old lady. Yet the current sight of her looked so wan and weak it was alarming.
Upon seeing his mother, Zhao Dazhuang dropped to his knees at the bedside with a thud, tears streaming down like rain.
This was the first ti in Zhao ii’s mory, besides when Grandma Zhao passed away, that her father ever cried.
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