"..." Kiyono Lin didn't speak, nor did she break free.
"Is it okay?" Dubian Che felt the heat rushing to his head, unable to think about anything.
Kiyono Lin remained silent.
Dubian Che gently pulled her into his arms, their gazes met, feeling each other's heated breaths.
Kiyono Lin slowly closed her eyes, her soft cherry-colored lips becoming more and more alluring.
A faint fragrance, a soft touch, like a sweet spring that never runs dry, an unprecedented comfort.
The two went to the bedroom, lying face to face on the bed.
"What do you dislike?" Kiyono Lin asked softly.
"Waterlogged sneakers."
To get closer to Kiyono Lin, he no longer cared about the gaze of the world, running through the rain.
"What else?"
"Heavy hardcover books."
To have common topics with Kiyono Lin, he carried books every day to gain enough knowledge.
"Other things?"
"The two-piece salmon packs in the supermarket."
