Gentle Love

"Bam!"

The sound of a closing door reached Ning Xiaoyu's ears, making her realize that Ye Xiaofei had run away without a word. She gently touched the damp spot on her chest, blushing, and her eyes became dreamy.

She couldn't believe that she had held Ye Xiaofei so tightly just now, even taking the initiative to hug his head, and letting him... It was all too embarrassing.

Unfortunately, she had been too nervous at that time and had no idea what kind of feeling it was. But Ning Xiaoyu could still feel the slow blossoming of happiness within her. Since then, she had been cuddling her blanket, and the smile on her face hadn't disappeared.

She couldn't sleep at all, so she got up a little after six o'clock and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ye Xiaofei, on the other hand, didn't think much about it. He went back to his room and caught up on some sleep. He only woke up when his room door was opened.