Don't Speak, Just Kiss Me

Qin Guan held Cong Nianwei's soft hand as he said seriously, "Wei, Chinese men are simple and honest. You are the only girl in my life. I hope you and I can be together forever. I want to hold your hands like this every day."

"You want us to come to the same play every day?"

Thanks for the chat, it was very productive...

Qin Guan turned to Cong Nianwei helplessly. His restraint was gone with the wind as he saw her bright smile.

That's my girl...

Qin Guan craned his neck towards her, their faces getting closer and closer. They could feel each other’s eyelashes flatter against their noses.

Their breaths felt hot on their faces as their hearts beat faster.

　Cong Nianwei’s lips were pink, and her breath smelled like orchids. Qin Guan closed his eyes.

Bang!

The big lamps on the ceiling lit up suddenly, making Cong Nianwei shrink back like a scared doe.

"Ouch!" Qin Guan cried out.

"What's the matter?"