Watching Gu Qianqian's graceful departing figure, Lu Yebai, who had always worn a full smile, finally let his gaze sink slowly, ever so slowly.
Just now, he had said, "Don't talk to me in that tone again," because it was too reminiscent of the her from before, and he would lose control...
He said he was joking to keep her from worrying, but in fact, he was serious.
Some say that men are all bastards, always desiring what they cannot have...
Lu Yebai didn't use to believe this, in his view, liking was liking, and not liking was just that.
He wasn't the type to obsess over something, nor would he do anything desperate.
But, as days passed and years went by...
He found that his affection for her, far from diminishing, was growing even stronger.
