The past flashed through Xiao Yaojing's mind like a film running at high speed. She didn't even realize that she had spent more time with PA Wen than she ever had with Lu Qichuan.
He was there when she was upset.
He was there when she was ecstatic.
He was there when she was embarrassed.
He was there when she was depressed.
"Xiao Yaojing, get up, it's not—" His words were swallowed by a kiss on his lips. Xiao Yaojing had thrown herself onto the carpet, onto him, and kissed him hard on the lips.
PA Wen's mind went blank.
Their progress had been unnatural but he wanted to savor this moment. He had been walking the line beside Gu Juexi for too long, he almost forgot what was it like to be indulgent.
So PA Wen raised his hand and removed his glasses. He pressed Xiao Yaojing's back with his free hand and reversed their positions by pinning her under him.
