Jiang Sui's doting on Su Qing was unbelievably generous.
For dinner, the group had hot pot outside.
Su Qing simply sat there motionless while Jiang Sui began serving her food and frying it.
"Qing Qing, would you like this?"
"Qing Qing, I remember you like lettuce."
Su Qing loved the steaming hot pot, but even with her thick skin, she felt a little embarrassed seeing Jiang Sui like this.
Besides, there weren't just the four of them at the dinner. There was also a friend Jiang Sui had been talking to her about, Qin Zhao, who had brought a girl with him.
Her name was Wen Wan.
But the name Wen Wan didn't quite fit her appearance.
Her beautiful face, unadorned by make up, shone like a rosy white. Her narrow, long, phoenix eyes gave her a decidedly cold and aloof look.
Despite her aloof disposition, Qin Zhao, beside her, treated Wen Wan like a grandson.
The girl nodded and responded from time to time.
The group seemed to be getting along quite well.
After dinner, Su Qing was about to ask Ranran where she lived, but Liu Ranran had already told her.
"Qing Qing, you know, Hu Yifan's house is incredibly huge. Absolutely huge! Aren't you scared living alone in such a large house?"
Her rant made Su Qing look at Liu Ranran. The girl's innocent appearance was completely unaware that the boy beside her had been watching her for a while.
"But Qing Qing, there's one more thing. Hu Yifan's house is huge. I'm going to bother him for a night. Otherwise, I think I'll be a light bulb for you and Jiang Sui."
She stuck out her tongue as she spoke.
Su Qing smiled, apparently quite happy with Liu Ranran being a light bulb.
Jiang Sui simply tugged at her arm and said goodbye to Hu Yifan and the others.
"Qing Qing, don't worry, Hu Yifan knows the limits."
He seemed worried Su Qing might be unhappy, but the boy's refusal other people as a light bulb was clear and unabashed.
Su Qing pursed her lips and proactively grasped Jiang Sui's fingers.
"Okay, I get it. Are you jealous?"
Jiang Sui was stunned by the girl grasping his fingers. He stared at Su Qing in shock, pursing his lips and saying nothing.
Su Qing rarely took the initiative, so every time she did, Jiang Sui felt a deadly flutter in his heart.
The two of them strolled leisurely down the street, a rare moment of leisure.
They watched the moon rise, so bright it seemed to need no streetlights.
A world without a sea of test questions.
Free of all the sly noise, the two held hands, like an old married couple.
Su Qing pursed her lips, glancing at the boy from the corner of her eye. She noticed he was also looking at her, and beads of sweat formed on her palms.
"Jiang Sui, do you want to kiss?"
Her voice was dry.
After saying this, she quickly lowered her head.
Su Qing was also extremely nervous.
Jiang Sui's eyes flickered, one hand clasping Su Qing's waist.
"Qing Qing, do you know what you're saying?"
Su Qing pursed her lips, lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Sui, and nodded.
No one knew that the boy felt as if time had stretched incredibly long at that moment.
Beads of sweat covered his back.
Moonlight quietly closed its eyes.
Their breaths mingled in the quiet air.
Hands clasped tightly.
Su Qing heard the young man whisper in her ear.
"My life is yours, Qing Qing."