Along the way, he walked very fast, not noticing that someone was following him from behind.
Until she suddenly jumped in front of him, puffing and yelling at him.
"Chester Yale, I like you, why can't you like me too?" Her pale little face showed a hint of anger as she stared at him fiercely.
"..." He felt a tightness at his heart and stood there stiffly, not knowing how to respond to her questioning.
Then the dormitory mates began to tease.
Later on, even the people around them started to join in.
When he saw her moving the small bench, his mind went completely blank.
As she stood in front of him, his heartbeat raced faster than any other moment in his life, almost beyond his ability to bear.
He could smell her faint fragrance, like the most dangerous poison, addicting him with just a touch.
In the dim light, his neck slowly turned red, followed by his face...
He even felt like his entire body was about to burn.