This is the first time I've liked someone of the opposite sex, like a closed valley suddenly opening, with a great wind ceaselessly rushing in—Ah Yi, "Lonely Monarch".
Zhao Qingge was certainly not Li Peifeng's first crush; even before Old Zhao, he had encountered many individuals worthy of infatuation. Yet, he never truly understood the feeling depicted by this sentence; he merely thought it was beautifully, eloquently, and vaguely written.
But at this very moment, in Zhao Qingge's office, Li Peifeng felt it.
The fiercer the wind, the more my heart sways.
Like a speck of dust, free to dance wildly with the wind!
It's so exhilarating!
Li Peifeng was certain that his experience was related to the current scenario.
Ordinarily, when he was in this office, he was either being scolded by Zhao Qingge, assigned tasks by her, or chatting with Old Zhao and two other junior colleagues... in any case, he had never kissed Zhao Qingge.
