Cheng Weiyue couldn't resist his plea.
Her eyes dodged for a moment, before she spoke softly, "What I just... I just said was, I love you."
As her words fell, Zhou Jingwei's kisses landed on the corner of her lips, slowly moving.
His hands were tightly clasping her waist, holding her very tightly.
His words carried a hazy sigh, enough to make one feel an urge to cry.
Cheng Weiyue heard him say, "Yueyue, I love you too, so very much."
I love you too, more than anything in this world.
Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei sat in the car all night, watching the dark night outside the window, the twinkling stars, their hands unconsciously clasped tightly together.
Zhou Jingwei occasionally turned to look at her and saw a faint smile on her lips and a look in her eyes as if stars were flowing, filled with brilliance he couldn't extricate himself from.
And so after that, Zhou Jingwei's gaze was wholly fixed on Cheng Weiyue alone.
