"Is it because you're a friend I've known for a long time and we're quite close that I'm taking extra care of you...?"
"Huh? Huh?" How can you ask me this? You should ask yourself.
"Besides, I was just transferred here and I don't know anyone here. When I suddenly see someone I know, it's like finding my tribe. So it's normal for me to treat you like this... Is that right?"
I see.
"You eavesdropped on my conversation with Miss Du." That's exactly what I said.
“Do you really think so?” he continued, ignoring me.
"Well, well, what else can happen?" Is this man in front of me, who's squinting and looks dangerous, really Shao Yuzhe?
"You ask me how I am..." He looked straight at me and remained silent for a moment.
"ah?"
“Like this…” He suddenly leaned closer, and then… and then… and then…
And then I officially said goodbye to my first kiss.
Calm and rational as I am, I simply stood there, frozen in place. Chapter Seven
This reality was hard for me to believe. Even the next morning, when I sat face-to-face with Ann in her Japanese restaurant, and I recounted the whole story clearly and verbatim, I still found it hard to believe.
"So, where is he now?" An was calmer than I had imagined.
"On my bed." My personality is such that I won't get impatient as long as the person in front of me is calm, so I answered the question calmly.
Then I saw a light suddenly appear in An's eyes.
It's just human nature...
I gave her a helpless look and explained, "It's because after he kissed me yesterday, he pounced on me and almost scared me to death. It took a while before I realized he was asleep, so I had to move him to my bed. Then I just sat on the sofa in a daze until I fell asleep, and the first thing I did when I woke up was to call you out." I rolled my eyes at her and said.
"He was still asleep when you came out," An asked me, taking a sip of tea.
"Yes, it's all thanks to your young master Tang. He was exhausted and had been drinking, and then I accidentally gave him calming tea instead of hangover tea. No wonder he passed out." I sighed and continued, "What's most heartbreaking is that I didn't forget to make him breakfast before I left. I'm doomed."
An wiped her mouth with a tissue to cover up the tea she had accidentally sprayed out, and then spoke in a very regretful tone.
“Actually, we’ve seen it all along. His concern for you has long gone beyond friendship. It’s just that you lack confidence in yourself and don’t dare to think in that direction,” she sighed and said helplessly. “However, Shao Yuzhe is really patient. The progress was so slow. I thought this time he could finally change lines, paragraphs, and pages. But the most unbelievable thing is that he actually fell asleep on the second day. Disappointing.”
"So, you were switched to a different profession by Young Master Tang quite early on."
I stared at her coldly.
"Ha, ha," she chuckled dryly, "Hey Nuannuan, what else would you like to eat? It's on me."
Changing the subject, huh.
While taking a bite of a snack, I suddenly remembered someone I hadn't seen in a long time.
"By the way, it seems like Kurosawa Yu hasn't shown up for a long time." I'd basically forgotten about him.
"He seems to be being harassed by someone."
As soon as An finished speaking, Kurosawa Yu shouted, "What exactly do you want?"
I looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was indeed Hayakawa Noriyuki who was yelling at him.
"Hehe, thankfully it hasn't opened for business yet." A very casual tone.
An Xiao is extremely harmless.
"Then how did he get in?" I pointed at Hayakawa.
“Nuan Nuan, we are from different countries and have different national cultures, so it’s best if you don’t interfere.”
She smiled with her eyes narrowed and patted my shoulder quite hard.
This fujoshi...
"I'm not sure if I should go back..." Forget it, I can't even handle my own problems, so I don't need international aid. I should just solve my own problems. So I looked at An with a long face.
"Why don't you go back? That's your home." As expected, she was indifferent and leisurely sipped her tea.
"I don't understand why he would...me." That word was too unrealistic, so I automatically omitted it.
"What's there to not understand? He likes you, isn't that obvious?" An rolled her eyes at me helplessly.
"Didn't he reject me?"
"Please, that was years ago. You haven't seen each other for so many years, everyone has changed. The tomboy from back then has suddenly become a long-haired, gentle and virtuous woman. Does that mean I can't fall for her?"
Silence, silence...
A cold wind blew by.
"An, who were you talking about just now?" I finally managed to ask, cautiously.
"It's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything..." She also had goosebumps and shook her head vigorously as she looked at me.
"How am I supposed to face him?" This is the hardest part; the atmosphere will definitely be very awkward.
What if he was drunk yesterday and doesn't remember anything today...?
Should I pretend nothing happened?
A sudden wave of disappointment for no apparent reason.