Ying Jing's bed was given to Wen Fucheng.
Now the bed is his, and the person is hers.
Ying Jing was sprawled across the man's body.
The two of them quieted down, the room falling into silence.
In this silence, who knows whose heart first started beating loudly.
You could feel it even through the fabric of their clothes.
Ying Jing refused to admit it was she who first got emotional.
She deliberately put her ear close to the man's chest and said mischievously, "Uncle, your heart is beating so fast!"
The man, half-lying on the bed, had most of his embrace around her.
Fearing that Ying Jing might slip down, he held her with one arm.
His other hand played with her long hair.
Even though he knew she was making an excuse, he was willing to play along with her act.
"It's normal for my heartbeat to quicken when bumped by someone I love."
Who that loved person was went without saying.
The romantic words of Wen Fucheng hit Ying Jing right in the heart.
