I love you.
Those three words seemed like they were a magic spell, causing everything around to come to a standstill.
Tianxin looked at Chen Yiran in a somewhat silly manner, her mind taking a while to process his words. After a moment, she asked somewhat incredulously, "What did you just say?"
Chen Yiran's black, gem-like eyes looked deeply at her, his thin lips lightly uttering a few words:
"I said I love you, Tianxin."
Tianxin's previously clear mind suddenly crashed.
His speech was too high-level for her. Her brain had never processed an order like this before, leading to a moment of confusion. Tianxin blinked her moist eyes, gazed for a while at Chen Yiran's handsome face, and then her eyes closed heavy, falling backwards.
"Tianxin!?" Chen Yiran was startled and quickly caught her soft body. He thought she may have felt unwell and passed out, but looking closely he realized she had drunk herself straight to sleep.
Chen Yiran was caught between laughter and tears.
