Nestled against Chi Jingxuan's chest, listening to the steady yet rapid heartbeat emitting from his chest, Qin Yuji was calming her own hurried breathing as she asked in a soft voice, "Tired?"
Chi Jingxuan shook his head, tucking the loose strands of hair on her cheek behind her ear, and said tenderly, "If you're tired, you can go to sleep first. I'll sleep in a bit."
"Then let's talk..."
Qin Yuji snuggled closer to him.
With an indulgent smile, Chi Jingxuan started massaging her with just the right amount of pressure.
Sighing comfortably, Qin Yuji whispered, "They say girls mature early. Back in elementary school, they tend to have crushes on boys, but before I met you, I didn't even know what it felt like to like someone."
His heart was involuntarily captured by her words, with a momentary surge of delight.
Was he the first person she ever liked?
