Sweet
The two of them hugged for a long time.
Zhou Yuwei only pushed the young man away when someone passed by the grove.
Looking at his red ears, she felt like she was dreaming.
These days, she once again experienced the feeling of being heartbroken.
That empty heart seemed to only come alive at this moment.
As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes again.
The young man stepped forward and pulled her into his arms again.
Zhou Yuwei rested her forehead on the young man's shoulder, her fingers tugging at his clothes. Her voice trembled as she said," I thought you wouldn't forgive me so quickly."
The young man's arms tightened around her unconsciously.
She had thought about ignoring her and forgiving him.
However, he couldn't resist his longing for her every day.
When he was free, he would look at his phone. When he heard a message or his phone ringing, he would feel a trace of anticipation.