I couldn't help but laugh and said: "Do you know what's the most frequently spoken sentence by you in these two days?"

  A flicker of amusement flashed in his eyes, but he still looked at me with a gaze that was heavy enough to drown someone. I had no choice but to sit down on the edge of the bed, and he took one of my hands in his palm. Neither of us spoke.

  Then his hand began to gently caress mine. Everything was extremely quiet, there was nothing around us, only the two of us. My hand itched terribly, not an ordinary itch, but a burning, restless feeling that started from the fingers and back of my hand he held, all the way into my chest and abdomen, but didn't reach my heart.

  "Hey......" I asked in a low voice, "Have you always been so good at flirting with girls?"

  "For the first time," he said. "Lacking experience, I ask for your guidance."

  I couldn't help but laugh. I looked at his expression and thought he wanted to kiss me, so I leaned in and said, "Where are you lacking experience? You obviously..." He had already hugged me and kissed me.

  I didn't know what he was thinking when he kissed me, or if he saw anything in my eyes. Or maybe nothing at all, because our kiss left us almost no room to breathe. But in the fleeting moment of romantic thoughts, amidst the chaotic light, I caught a glimpse of the gap between the curtains, where the gentle glow quietly spread around us. At that instant, I was so certain that I had never been so carefree, so happy. Every minute and every second passed quickly, yet seemed to slow down. It was precious enough for me to want to savor it carefully, not wanting to let go.

  Later, Wu fell asleep, still holding my hand. I lay on the edge of the bed and also fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already after noon. During this time, Zhangyu came once, but I quietly sent him away.

  The strong fish said to me: "Hey, don't get pregnant in the hospital. He's still a cripple and not of good quality."

  I rolled my eyes: "Can't you be less perverted? We didn't do anything. Where are you going?"

  Zhuang Yu revealed a profound and mysterious expression, saying: "I'm going to find Shen Shiyan."

  I was shocked. Although I saw her kissing Shen Shiyan yesterday, I didn't expect she would take it further.

  "What did you go find him for?"

  The strong fish patted my shoulder and said, "Actually, I didn't do anything. Just wanted to see how far this Shaolin monk could be teased by me? And still able to endure it. Don't you think that's exciting?"

  I'm touched on one hand, as Zhuang Yu indeed is my good friend, and she actually used the same term "Shaolin Monk" to accurately summarize Shen Shiyan's character setting. On the other hand, I feel unexpected because Zhuang Yu has always been a very realistic and mature person. She clearly knows that in just one day, she and Shen Shiyan will forget about what happened over these two days, and they'll meet again half a year later, still clueless. So what's the point of her doing all this now?

  "You..." I said, "Fish, you're being unfair!"

  She was taken aback, smiled faintly: "Is time being kind to me? I just think it's fun, why should I be kind to Shen Shiyan? What loss did he suffer? Anyway, everything will be forgotten."

  "No. I mean... you're being unfair to yourself."

  The strong fish stared at me in surprise, without saying a word.

  When I woke up, I was looking at my mobile phone. I don't know how long he had been awake, but when I turned around, I found him staring at me intently.

  "What are you looking at?" he asked.

  I waved my hand: "Nothing."

  "Is it yours?"

  I laughed: "Who doesn't look at their own stuff? You don't know what it's like for us online authors, we work ourselves to death writing a book and then can't bear to look at it again."

  His eyes sparkled with amusement as he said, "Read it out loud for me."

  I was taken aback for a moment: "What, this?"

  "Yours."