Chenchen’s eyes shone with a hint of amusent, nodding, "Mm, agreed."
"But why did you suddenly agree?" Chongchong couldn’t help but ask curiously.
From childhood to now, she didn’t know how many tis she had confessed to him, but he always rejected her with an indifferent look, as if she were so cow dung, fearing that he’d taint his own flower.
But this ti, why did he... change?
"You weren’t really possessed by soone, right?" Chongchong wrapped her arms around herself, filled with worry.
"Heh." Chenchen huffed humorously, tugging at the corner of his lips, raising his hand to give her a familiar knock on the head.
"Ouch... it hurts!"
Alright, alright, now she could be certain, he definitely wasn’t possessed.
Chenchen explained the reason to her, "At the mont the car fell off the cliff, my mind cleared up suddenly, and the biggest regret was not being able to be with you."
After hearing that, Chongchong couldn’t shake the feeling that sothing was off, and only after another mont did she pat her head, "Gosh, so even if I hadn’t just confessed to you, you would have confessed to , right?"
"Yes..." Chenchen’s smile deepened at his lips.
Chongchong was at a loss for words, regretting her lack of restraint earlier.
"How about I take back my earlier confession, and you confess to again?" Chongchong shalessly suggested.
She too wanted to experience being confessed to by soone she liked!
"No way!"
Chenchen raised his chin, adamantly refusing.
"..."
Alright, alright, as long as you’re happy.
Chongchong continued to nestle in his embrace, then awkwardly nudged closer to him.
"What are you doing?"
Chenchen narrowed his eyes, staring at her.
Chongchong suddenly felt guilty, like a thief caught in the act, letting out a couple of awkward laughs, "Uh, nothing, nothing."
"Trying to steal a kiss?" Alas, Chenchen had already guessed it, now looking at her with a playful squint.
Chongchong’s face turned strawberry-red, stamring, "I didn’t... didn’t..."
"Oh? Originally, I was thinking if that was the case, I’d give you a kiss, but since I misunderstood, never mind then." Chenchen said, moving to push her hand away.
Chongchong couldn’t hold back, quickly nodding, "No, no, I was actually trying to kiss you!"
Originally expecting Chenchen to kiss her the next mont, but who would’ve thought, he just watched her with a knowing smirk, a ’you finally admitted it’ expression plastered on his face.
Chongchong felt awkward to the extre, couldn’t help but give him a shove, "You’re teasing !"
"Well, isn’t it because you’re so easily fooled!" Chenchen smirked, pulling her little fist into his larger hand.
Chongchong was encircled in his embrace, blinking her eyes, suddenly rembering sothing, she sighed and said, "Brother Chenchen, I just rembered, I think I can’t date."
After all, she was a public figure. If people found out she was dating in seventh grade, she’d definitely be criticized to no end.
Even though she didn’t care...
But she worried Chenchen might not resist arguing with those netizens.
"We’ll do it secretly," Chenchen lowered his head, his thin lips brushing her ear, his deep, velvety voice slowly speaking, "And when you turn eighteen, we’ll make it public."
"Okay!"
Chongchong was about to nod when a sudden force at the back of her head made her turn to face the boy.
The next second.
Her tender, rosy lips were captured in a deep kiss by the boy.
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