For the next scene, Chyou and Yating had to walk down a flowery path that blossomed with beautiful petals. Tall trees greeted them on either side and when the scene started, Yating held out his hand for her.
Chyou smiled and with a tinge of nervousness, put her hand in his. His fingers then slowly intertwined with hers and with that, she could feel her palm trembling. They didn't have dialogues in this scene. It was a simple and heartwarming walk as they basked in each other's love.
Or at least it was supposed to be a simple enough scene but Chyou couldn't take her mind off the heat spreading and tingling her skin. When she looked up, she would always find herself lost in his warm gaze and back to the fireworks night.
At one point, she was sure that she felt Yating ever so slightly pressing her hand firmer. Her heart almost stopped beating in her chest.
I am an idiot! Why am I thinking so much today?
