Under the dim streetlight, the shadow cast on the ground by Lu Huai’an’s tall body was only a silhouette.
Lin Chu didn’t know how to kiss; her lips just pressed against his, unmoving.
The breeze stopped, the rustling sycamore leaves also paused, and there were no passersby on the road. Next to that streetlight, it was just her and him.
It seed like the world was frozen at this mont.
Their breaths intertwined, her exhaled alcoholic scent mingling with his cool fresh air, blurring who was truly drunk.
Many people say that a first kiss tastes sweet.
But Lin Chu seed not to taste that feeling. She was a bit sobered up but her bodily senses remained sluggish.
Her body softened like spring water, her arms limply wrapped around the man’s neck, not holding for long, as one arm slipped from his shoulder, her lips left his.
In that instant, Lu Huai’an’s rationality returned, his sharp features imrsed in the dim light, looking cold and distant.
"Lin Chu..."
"Don’t scold . I’m really sad, but I can’t bear to punch and kick you and then tell you to leave."
Just as Lu Huai’an called Lin Chu’s na, before he could continue, her soft voice interrupted.
As if afraid of being dropped, the arm that had fallen from Lin Chu hugged his neck again, this ti tighter than before.
She was deeply drunk; even after having walked in the wind, she wasn’t entirely sober, her cheeks still flushed, though her words were clearer.
When she opened her eyes, they were hazy, covered with a layer of mist.
Lin Chu lifted her head. From her perspective, the man’s features appeared sharper; due to the blurry vision, she didn’t see the darkness in his eyes.
She murmured softly, "Why... why don’t you like ?"
No, her expression was slightly incorrect.
She was a year older than Ji Wanxia and should normally have been a student at An University by this ti last year.
Because she had once taken half a year off school.
When Lin Chu was ten years old, she fell into an ice hole from playing too much, had a high fever for three days, and later frequently fell ill. Coupled with her forgetfulness, Lin Zongjun let her rest at ho for half a year.
At that ti, the Lin and Lu families were still neighbors.
After recovering, Lin Chu secretly ran to play at the Lu Family. That day, Brother HuaiAn looked at her with eyes that were cold, distant, and complex.
Though it only lasted a few seconds, it was as if it was engraved in Lin Chu’s mind, impossible to forget.
At that ti, Lin Chu was too young to decipher such complex emotions.
Only later did she understand that a hint of resentnt lurked in those indifferent eyes.
So it turns out, Lu Huai’an didn’t not like Lin Chu; he really disliked her, could even be said to detest her.
After waiting for a reply for a long ti without receiving one, Lin Chu asked again, "Lu Huai’an, why do you dislike ?"
Her voice was very soft, carrying an unmistakable sense of grievance.
Lu Huai’an lowered his head, and in sight was a still slightly flushed face; those clear eyes now filled with drunkenness, as if covered with a layer of mist.
Even her ears flushed with a faint blush; her cherry red lips shone with moisture, enticing, and indescribably alluring.
It was clear she intentionally dressed up. She already possessed one of the top beauties in An City, and with a bit more adornnt, she was hard to ignore.
Eighteen ant growing up.
The kiss just now couldn’t even be called a kiss; what he tasted didn’t seem like the flavor of alcohol.
His stern face showed no emotional fluctuation, and he said lightly, "Not everyone attracts everyone’s affection, just as you have no reason to dislike your math teacher, so not everyone in this world has to like you."
Lin Chu blinked, did not respond, seemingly in thought.
After a while, she slowly nodded, "Mm, you’re right."
The voice in her heart was this: I don’t want others to like , nor do I need the whole world, just you is enough.
There was still so distance to the Lin Family Villa. Lu Huai’an took long strides, his pace maintaining a normal speed.
As he walked, the girl’s two fair legs visible in the air swung back and forth, possessing a kind of lively beauty.
Lin Chu leaned against him, slightly raising her head and unblinkingly staring at his resolute and stern face. She thought of nothing, only wishing this road would be a little longer.
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