The elevator doors parted with a "ding".
Ye Xingbei's groggy head snapped into clarity, and she forcefully pushed Gu Junzhu away.
Gu Junzhu chuckled lightly, lowered his head, and kissed her on the crown, "Ye Xiaobei, why are you so cute?"
Ye Xingbei buried her face in his chest and hugged him tightly.
She loved this man.
She had always been puzzled about what love was.
It turns out love had quietly arrived without her realizing it.
She just didn't know if he... loved her too?
Was his feeling for her friendship, familial affection, a habit, or was it also love?
She couldn't help but look up at him.
Gu Junzhu ruffled her hair, wrapped an arm around her shoulder, and led her out of the elevator.
"Feeling better?" he asked with concern as they walked out.
"Yeah, much better," Ye Xingbei said, "No more fever, and my throat doesn't hurt as much."
