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He walked to his side of the driver’s door and knocked on the window.
Han Cheng rolled down the window and looked at him in confusion. “What’s wrong?”
“There’s something I forgot to tell you, so I came back to tell you,” Shen Qingshu said briskly.
Han Cheng was curious. “What?”
Shen Qingshu beckoned him, and Han Cheng chuckled, thinking he was being mysterious.
He leaned his head out, about to listen intently, when he felt Shen Qingshu lean in and place a soft kiss on his cheek.
“Actually, I like director Han quite a bit too,” Shen Qingshu whispered.
Han Cheng turned to look at him in shock, only to see Shen Qingshu’s bright, smiling eyes. “Then I’ll be leaving, director Han.”
With that, he turned and walked back.
Han Cheng almost uncontrollably pushed open the car door and got out.
“QingQing,” he called out unconsciously.
Shen Qingshu turned in surprise, the light in his eyes was brighter than the stars.
Han Cheng looked at the smile on his face. It was so radiant, as bright as a rose under the moonlight, blossoming in his heart.
His heart beat involuntarily faster and faster, a drumbeat that paralyzed him. So he could only stare at him in fascination.
The night wind blew, ruffling Shen Qingshu’s clothes and ruffling Han Cheng’s already restless heart. He stared at the person before him with a burning gaze, momentarily unable to tell whether he was the Shen Qingshu he loved in his dreams, or the Shen Qingshu he had just met today.
Just as he sometimes couldn’t tell whether he was the Han Cheng in his dreams, or the Han Cheng of the present.
He slowly walked towards Shen Qingshu, slowly approached him, until he was in front of him.
His heart was beating rapidly as he expressed his affection for the person before him, unreservedly and in this most straightforward and simple way.
Han Cheng couldn’t understand why he liked him so much.
It was clearly their first meeting, clearly they’d never met before, so why would he be so flustered by a single word or a single kiss?
But his heart told him clearly and unequivocally that he simply loved him, to an extent he didn’t even realize, to an extent he didn’t need to do anything, just standing there, his heart was already throbbing for him.
It was as if his love for him had already been etched in his DNA, waiting to meet him, eager to fall in love with him without hesitation, to be devoted to him forever.
“I said something wrong before,” Han Cheng whispered.
“What?” Shen Qingshu asked him.
“I lied when I said I have a little crush on you. The truth is, I like you very much.”
Shen Qingshu’s smile instantly grew even more charming, and in that moment, Han Cheng felt as if the moonlight seemed to shine on him.
He felt his heartbeat quicken again at that moment, and asked gently with expectation, “So, can I kiss you?”
Shen Qingshu looked up at him and saw himself reflected in his eyes, bathed in the layers of affection, just like the eyes he remembered most.
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“Yes,” he nodded slightly.
Han Cheng’s heartbeat finally calmed, replaced by joy and excitement. He slowly leaned closer to Shen Qingshu, lowered his head, and gently kissed him on the cheek.
It was as if a flower had landed on Shen Qingshu’s cheek, and also in his heart.
Han Cheng stood up straight and looked at him, his face filled with an unstoppable smile, one of joy and satisfaction.
He looked at Shen Qingshu, his eyes filled with reluctance. Shen Qingshu already missed him terribly, and seeing him look at him like that, he wanted to throw himself into his arms.
“I’ll walk you to the door,” Han Cheng said gently.
Shen Qingshu said, “Oh,” and turned to walk forward. Han Cheng walked beside him, occasionally stealing glances at him.
Shen Qingshu deliberately turned back just as he was glancing over again, catching him red-handed. “You secretly peeked at me.”
Han Cheng felt guilty for a moment, but then he quickly remembered that they had already kissed and confessed their love to each other. Wasn’t he still allowed to look at him? They should be considered lovers now, right?
Then, wasn’t it perfectly normal for him to look at his boyfriend?
“How is looking at my boyfriend considered peeking? Looking at someone else is peeking!”
Shen Qingshu laughed. “Who’s your boyfriend?”
“Whoever kissed me is,” Han Cheng said immediately. “Who just kissed me?”
Shen Qingshu chuckled softly, but said nothing.
Han Cheng leaned close to his ear. “Are you my boyfriend?”
Shen Qingshu glanced up at him, and Han Cheng smiled back at him.
Shen Qingshu couldn’t help but laugh. “Director Han is such a formidable figure! Since you’ve said so, I naturally have no choice but to say yes.”
Hearing him say this, Han Cheng felt the urge to kiss him again.
It was as if he had instantly fallen head over heels for Shen Qingshu the moment he kissed him, or even before, as soon as Shen Qingshu had said he liked him, as soon as he had seen him in that conference room tonight. His heart was filled with affection and closeness for him.
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“Can I kiss you again?” Han Cheng asked.
“Are you going to give me a heads-up every time you kiss me?” Shen Qingshu asked. “I never give you a heads-up when I kiss you.”
Han Cheng knew exactly what he meant. He thought Shen Qingshu was really soft, sweet candy.
He grabbed Shen Qingshu’s arm and was about to kiss him, but just as he got closer, before their faces even touched, he felt a beam of light hitting him.
Han Cheng quickly hid Shen Qingshu behind him, afraid anyone would see him—after all, Shen Qingshu was a celebrity.
He looked back and saw a car parked not far away. Someone inside had their head slightly poked out, seemingly looking in their direction.
Han Cheng frowned, unable to resist muttering inwardly, ‘It’s such a wide road, it’s not impossible to pass, but you’re making such a fuss. What’s wrong with you, are you the head of the neighborhood?’
Just as he finished his rant, he heard Shen Qingshu’s bright, cheerful voice behind him, “Ge.”
Han Cheng: ……
Ge… Gege hello, gege good evening!
Winged Neko: HC good thing that was an INTERNAL rant ꉂ (≧ヮ≦)
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