Gu Mian did not respond, still sleeping sweetly. Nangong Yue softly called out a couple more times, but she still did not reply.
Nangong Yue looked at her, finding her asleep with a sense of satisfaction on her delicate face.
For some reason, as he looked at her thin red lips, Nangong Yue felt a sudden impulse rising within him.
The truth is, he has liked Gu Mian for a very long time.
Probably since school days, he liked her back then; it must have been during middle school.
The school they attended had a long-standing tradition of a confession day, where everyone could confess to the boy or girl they liked.
For those too shy to confess, they would bury a little note in the school's backyard, keeping their secret hidden there forever.
He had wanted to confess to Gu Mian, but was too shy at the time and ended up burying his little secret in the backyard ahead of time.
