As the sky gradually darkened, Luo Xiayun said," Ye Ling, I should go home."
She looked at her watch. It was already seven o'clock, and there was only an hour left before the curfew.
Luo Xiayun's parents were very strict with her, especially during such a tense time in the third year of high school.
They almost didn't let their daughter leave their sight.
Although the school had already been arranged, she still had to take the IELTS and TOEFL test when she went abroad. Luo Xiayun's academic pressure was no less than that of an ordinary third-year student.
"I really don't want to go back like this," Luo Xiayun said reluctantly.”
Ye Ling held her hand and the two of them walked back slowly.
"Me too. I can't bear to part with you."
Ye Ling said slowly.
Luo Xiayun blushed." I had a great time today. Thank you."”
"Thank you for what?" Ye Ling reached out and scratched Luo Xiayun's nose.
"You're my girlfriend, so it's only right for me to do this for you."”
Luo Xiayun's heart was pounding, and her face was flushed red.
The two of them held hands. Luo Xiayun's palm was soft, and her skin was soft and smooth. Ye Ling felt like he was holding a piece of tofu.
The night breeze blew past, lifting the stray strands of hair by Luo Xiayun's ears.
In the quiet air, a moist smell of dew assaulted his senses.
The night in the small town was quiet and peaceful. It seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
"The sparrow outside the window is talking too much on the telephone pole…"
Ye Ling started singing softly, deliberately imitating Chairman Zhou's slightly muffled voice.
Luo Xiayun exclaimed and looked at Ye Ling in surprise.
"You sound like summer when you say that.”
"The pencil in my hand is moving back and forth on the paper.”
"I will use a few lines to describe who you are to me.”
"Both you and the cat want to know the taste of saury.”
"The fragrance of our first love was found by us just like that.”
"The warm sunlight is like freshly picked strawberries.”
"You said you couldn't bear to eat this feeling…"
The night was quiet, and Ye Ling's singing was mesmerizing.
Luo Xiayun was unknowingly immersed in Ye Ling's voice, her eyes hazy.
"It's really nice…"
she muttered involuntarily.
Ye Ling looked into Luo Xiayun's eyes and sang seriously,""It rains all night, my love overflows like rain.”
"The fallen leaves in the courtyard are as thick as my longing.”
"A few words of criticism can't cool my enthusiasm.”
"You appear on every page of my poems.”
After Ye Ling finished singing, Luo Xiayun's eyes were already wet.
She was both touched and at a loss. Ye Ling's feelings seemed to be transmitted to her through this song.
Just as the lyrics say, you appear on every page of my poem.
"Is…is this what you mean?" Luo Xiayun asked in a low voice.”
Ye Ling held Luo Xiayun's hand and whispered in her ear,""Of course it's true."
"Actually, I've wanted to sing this song for you for a long time.”
Later, when Luo Xiayun went abroad, they were separated by thousands of miles. Luo Xiayun went to the other side of the ocean and lived a completely different life from Ye Ling.
Ye Ling remained where he was, as if he had been forgotten by time.
Luo Xiayun's day was Ye Ling's night. Time and space were different.
Ye Ling had regretted it more than once. If he had expressed his feelings earlier.
If only they had confessed to each other earlier.
Would everything be different then?
This song was like Ye Ling's inner voice, the fallen leaves in the yard, and my longing.
Just like how he missed Luo Xiayun, he had accumulated a lot of it.
Luo Xiayun's eyes reddened involuntarily. It turned out that Ye Ling's feelings for her were so deep.
She had not felt it before.
Luo Xiayun said, a little embarrassed,""Am I too slow? I didn't realize it until today.”
Ye Ling shook his head." Actually, I should have said it earlier."”
"Luo Xiayun, I like you," he said solemnly.”
Luo Xiayun's face was flushed red, and her fair and slender fingers subconsciously tightened. She was so shy that even her neck was red.
"I, I know."
Luo Xiayun said embarrassedly.
She lowered her head and stared at her feet. Her long and thick eyelashes drooped down like a small fan.
Ye Ling cupped Luo Xiayun's face and said gently,""Look at me."
Luo Xiayun was forced to meet Ye Ling's eyes. She could no longer hide the panic and shyness in her eyes.
She was like a frightened little rabbit, nervous and cute. Under Ye Ling's gaze, she just wanted to escape.
"You haven't told me yet," Ye Ling said seriously.”
"Say what?"
Luo Xiayun's voice was trembling, as if she was extremely shy and happy at the same time.
"Say you like me," Ye Ling said.”
Luo Xiayun was stunned.
That seemed to be the case.
Even though they were dating, she had never said a word of love to Ye Ling.
But how could she say such words out loud…
" You…" Luo Xiayun said shyly," How can you let a girl confess?"”
"How embarrassing."
Her face turned red, and a thin layer of blush appeared on her fair and tender oval face.
The pink color complemented her exquisite facial features, making her look like a fairy who had walked out of a painting.
Luo Xiayun's hand was held by Ye Ling. He tightened his grip and moved closer to her.
The light fragrance of the girl's body slowly lingered around his nose.
It was the scent of the shampoo on Luo Xiayun's hair and the light fragrance of her skincare products.
On this night, Ye Ling felt an unprecedented sense of peace and beauty.
Luo Xiayun became more and more shy under his gaze, wishing she could turn around and run away.
However, Ye Ling held her hand tightly and she could not move.
"You, don't look at me like that," she muttered softly.”
Ye Ling raised an eyebrow." What about me?”
Luo Xiayun pouted and said angrily,""You're making me feel embarrassed.”
Ye Ling did not feel guilty at all and said righteously,""I'm here to see my girlfriend."
"Can't I?"
Luo Xiayun simply couldn't do anything to him.
She lowered her eyes shyly and scolded softly,"Hooligan."
Ye Ling's heart went numb from her moan.
"Tell me quickly. If you don't tell me, I won't let you go today.”
Ye Ling deliberately teased Luo Xiayun and threatened her.
Luo Xiayun was on the verge of tears. Her big watery eyes flickered, and her lips subconsciously opened and closed a few times, but she never said those words.
"Aiya, I'm really sorry.”
Luo Xiayun tried hard for a long time, but she still didn't know what to say.
"I like you. It's that simple.”
Ye Ling deliberately repeated it as a warning to Luo Xiayun.
"See, I can say it as many times as I want. I like you, I like…"
"Alright!"
Luo Xiayun quickly covered Ye Ling's mouth and said coquettishly,""Stop fooling around. Look, everyone is looking at us!”
Many people who came to the lantern festival stopped in their tracks.
He looked at the couple with a kind gaze.
Luo Xiayun wanted to run away even more, and her face was so red that it was about to bleed.
Her palm was covering Ye Ling's lips. The soft touch made Luo Xiayun's palm heat up, so she quickly let go.
" Let them see if they want to," Ye Ling whispered." I don't care."”
"Stop fooling around," said Luo Xiayun.
"I really have to go home."
Ye Ling smiled." Then I'll let you off today."”
"However, sooner or later, you will say that you like me.”
Ye Ling held Luo Xiayun's hand and looked at her gently and attentively.
Luo Xiayun pretended not to hear him and was so embarrassed that she wanted to escape.
However, Ye Ling held her tightly and she could not escape.
"You're a bad guy," she whispered.”
Ye Ling's lips curled into a faint smile.
The two of them slowly walked forward in the night wind. In the night that was intoxicated by the spring breeze, the ignorant thoughts of the young man and girl were like gentle winds that slowly drifted into the sky with the night wind.
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