The room returned to its tranquil silence, with only the light breathing of two people remaining.
Gu Chen leaned against the bedhead, his gaze drifting slightly towards Lin Yuning.
Under the dim yellow light, the girl's eyelashes were thick and curling, her skin clear and luminous, her lips slightly upturned with an adorable and naive charm.
Looking at her lips, Gu Chen couldn't help but remember the scene where she had just forcefully kissed him.
Gu Chen's hand involuntarily caressed his own lips.
In his heart, the only girl he wanted to kiss was Xia Yiwan.
Although the closest they had ever been was hugging, from the beginning to now.
Yet he always felt that intimate contact with a girl he did not like was a disgusting matter.
But when Lin Yuning kissed him just now, other than surprise, he seemed to have not much aversion.
Did this mean that he had finally let go of Xia Yiwan?
Thinking about this, something heavy in his heart seemed to slowly dissipate.
