"Chenxing, tell me you love me."
"Who loves you?"
If she won't say it, fine. The next second, he was brusque: "You won't say it? Still won't say it?"
She closed her eyes and breathed heavily, not making a sound, let alone speaking. Frustrated, Gu Shaocheng varied his tactics. "Really won't say it? Won't say it, will you?"
"I won't say it!"
"Be good, just say it once, I want to hear it. How does that song go? SweetHeart / I never have told you / How much I love you / How much I care / Loving you / So beautiful. I love the lyrics..."
Sweetheart, I never told you how much I love you, how much I care for you. Loving you is so beautiful!
......
As the waves crash against the beach, and the man woos the woman, both actions are the gentlest yet the most forceful. In this deserted bay, a delightful melody unfolds.
Together they reached the pinnacle, and he held her as their passion subsided, remaining inseparable from her.
