Losing weight is just a goal, but hearing his words is the ideal of life.

At this moment, one's life's ideal has been achieved.

Everything was so peaceful.

Dou Xiaorong buried her head in Ling Ziqian's arms, taking a deep breath of his pleasant scent.

How wonderful it would be if this moment could be frozen in time and preserved forever!

What can preserve it is memory!

Dou Xiaorong closed her eyes, hugging Ling Ziqian tightly, trying her best to remember this moment deeply, imprinting it into the depths of her heart!

After a long, long time, she finally opened her eyes, tilted her head back, and gave Ling Ziqian a shy smile.

"Ziqian, thank you for saying these words. I, who was, who am, and who will be in the future, have longed to hear these words. But my answer to you is that I am sorry."

Dou Xiaorong said this. To be honest, Ling Ziqian wasn't surprised.

Back then, when Dou Xiaorong moved, the two of them kissed for the first time in that empty house. When they were embracing tightly in the dark, Ling Ziqian wanted to say something, but Dou Xiaorong changed the subject.

Ling Ziqian initially thought that he was afraid to face it, but the way she was acting now showed that it wasn't that she was afraid to face it; she was perfectly clear-headed.

"Want to hear my reasons?" Dou Xiaorong asked Ling Ziqian with a smile.

"Mm." Ling Ziqian nodded seriously.

Dou Xiaorong took a deep breath, pulled Ling Ziqian into her arms, and buried her face in his chest. She then began to speak.

"First of all, I have to tell you that I like you too, I really like you, I'm practically in love with you. I don't know when it started, maybe it was in elementary school, when we first talked and you stood up for me, that's when I started to like you, I fell in love with you!"

"I told myself, I will be with that boy for the rest of my life!"

These words moved him deeply, and Ling Ziqian couldn't help but kiss her.

After they parted, Dou Xiaorong continued, "We have an agreement: you're not allowed to date until you receive your university acceptance letter. Although this agreement isn't a big deal, I want you to keep it."

"When I made this promise, I didn't expect you to confess your feelings to me. In any case, a promise is a promise, and it must be kept."

“Of course, I’m not rejecting you because of this agreement, but because…” Dou Xiaorong raised her head and looked at Ling Ziqian seriously, “because Mingxi likes you, Qiaoyan likes you, and Sister Xuelan likes you too!”

“I don’t care about Qiaoyan and Xuelan, but I can’t help but care about Mingxi.”

“When we entered high school, we saw each other less often. At that time, I met Mingxi, who was my best friend. She fell in love with you, but out of consideration for my feelings, she did not hesitate to become sworn siblings with you. I can imagine the pain she went through. Ziqian, you are not stupid, you must have guessed it too.”

"I used to long for you to confess your feelings, but I never heard it. I was puzzled and thought you didn't like me. But then I realized that you didn't confess in order to maintain the balance in our relationship."

"If I accept your confession, I will keep my distance from Mingxi, Qiaoyan, Xuelan, and you, and gradually drift apart. Although there are gains and losses, I don't want to lose those friends. I really enjoy being with everyone, just like I enjoy being with you!"

"So, Ziqian, I'm sorry..." Dou Xiaorong said her apology with a calm heart, but tears welled up in her eyes. This was her dream, and she had personally rejected the dream that had come to her doorstep.

“Although we’re eighteen, but…” Dou Xiaorong’s voice choked up, “but we’re still young. We don’t know what the future holds. Although we made a promise to go to the same university, what if we end up at different universities? As lovers, we’ll suffer the pain of missing each other every day!”

“I’m not afraid of pain, I’m afraid of loss. Since I was a child, I’ve had no other friends except for you, Ziqian. I really like everyone now, and I don’t want to see everyone leave.”

"We're only eighteen, still very young. In the future, when we're older, Ziqian, whenever you ask me this question again, I'll answer yes!"

"No, even if you didn't ask, I would still pester you relentlessly. I like you, I've liked you for a long time, and I've long considered you my other half. I absolutely cannot live without you!"

"But now is not the time, we need to get along well, sob..."

By the end, Dou Xiaorong was in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

She rejected him for Su Mingxi's sake, but she wondered what if Su Mingxi's feelings didn't change in the future and she still liked him?

There are no answers to this kind of question now. We are all still too young to answer it. Let's leave it to the future!

Ling Ziqian wanted to kiss Dou Xiaorong, but remembering that she had rejected his confession, he gave a wry smile.

He had no choice but to reach out and wipe away Dou Xiaorong's tears.

After finally wiping away her tears, Dou Xiaorong felt wronged and wanted to cry again.

With red eyes and a pout, she asked resentfully, "Why don't you kiss me?"

Ling Ziqian was a little embarrassed. "Idiot, we're not lovers."

"You and Xue Lan aren't lovers, but you still kissed!"

"..." Ling Ziqian was at a loss. This guy actually brought up that matter.

"I want you to kiss me!" Dou Xiaorong reached out and hugged Ling Ziqian's neck.

Ling Ziqian had a headache. "I said, Dourongbao, you rejected me, but you want me to kiss you. What kind of relationship do we have?"

Dou Xiaorong was also puzzled. She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and gave the answer, "More than friends, but not quite lovers!"

That's a very precise explanation. Ling Ziqian was speechless.

Dou Xiaorong took the initiative to kiss him, and Ling Ziqian hugged her tightly, responding to her kiss.

The kiss wasn't passionate or wild; rather, it was a slow, deliberate savoring of the moment.

They kissed for a very long time before reluctantly parting.

Dou Xiaorong recovered from her grief and smiled as she pulled Ling Ziqian into the bathroom.

Ling Ziqian was quite startled by her. "Idiot, do you really want to take a shower together?"

"You don't dare?" Dou Xiaorong asked, blushing, using reverse psychology.

"I'm afraid you won't dare!" Ling Ziqian was provoked.

After closing the bathroom door, the two stood in the cramped bathroom, Dou Xiaorong blushing.

She wanted to take a bath with Ling Ziqian, but she didn't actually have the courage.

"You, you're only allowed to take off your clothes, but not your pants!" Dou Xiaorong shouted.

“…” Ling Ziqian rolled his eyes. “Then how am I supposed to take a shower?”

"If you take your clothes off, you'll definitely do something bad!" Dou Xiaorong pouted and said resentfully.

"That's really hard to say," Ling Ziqian said with a smile, scratching his head.

Dou Xiaorong lowered her head and didn't say anything. She started to take off her clothes.

After a while, she took off all but her underwear. She wanted to take it off again, but Ling Ziqian stopped her.

"Idiot, it's time to stop."

"How can you wash clothes while they're on?"

Aren't you afraid I'll do something bad?

"If you insist, then there's nothing I can do..."

Dou Xiaorong's voice was soft, yet it made Ling Ziqian's blood boil. The Holy Group was destroyed.

He grabbed Dou Xiaorong and hugged her tightly, kissing her passionately, unhooking her bra, and taking off her panties.

Dou Xiaorong felt as if she were being attacked by a raging fire; Ling Ziqian's enthusiasm made her lose her mind.

She held Ling Ziqian tightly, softly whimpering that she didn't want to.

Ling Ziqian hadn't lost his mind; he was just too excited.

After a passionate kiss, Ling Ziqian's nose started bleeding when he saw Dou Xiaorong completely naked.

He covered his nose and hurriedly left the bathroom, missing out on the privilege of bathing with Dou Xiaorong...

Episode 34: Yu Meiren

Chapter 265 A Unique First Experience in the Dark!

The sound of dripping water could be heard from the bathroom.

Ling Ziqian crumpled a tissue into a ball and used it to plug his bleeding nose.

Sitting on the bed, Huan Yue couldn't help but yell at him, "Hey, hey, hey, why did you suddenly confess your feelings?"

Ling Ziqian smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "I was caught up in the atmosphere, so I acted impulsively."

However, Ling Ziqian lied.

The atmosphere was one reason, and another reason was that after their first kiss with Dou Xiaorong, the two kissed many times.

The two were clearly friends, but after kissing each other repeatedly, Ling Ziqian felt guilty towards Dou Xiaorong. So, he confessed his feelings.

He had guessed that Dou Xiaorong would refuse, and he thought she would dodge the question and let the confession fall through, but he didn't expect that guy to be so decisive.

Huan Yue laughed, "Isn't this great? Maintaining a 'not quite lovers' relationship with every girl, then..."

"I'll be struck by lightning!" Ling Ziqian said with a dark face.

"So what if you get struck by lightning? You're already destined for hell anyway!" Huan Yue chuckled and recounted all the things Ling Ziqian had done on Taiwan.

Ling Ziqian immediately felt a headache coming on. That damned Huan Yue knew almost everything about him!

"By the way, how did I get into your place last time?" Ling Ziqian asked curiously.

"I'm not telling you. If I do, you'll definitely come in and beat me up!" Huan Yue said resentfully.

"Oh." Ling Ziqian laughed. "So, you mean I can go in anytime, right?"

"I didn't say that!" Huan Yue panicked.

Ling Ziqian spoke to Huan Yue in his mind, trying to find out how to enter the world of her mind.

But Huan Yue kept her mouth shut, worried that Ling Ziqian would go in and spank her.

Not long after, Dou Xiaorong came out of the bathroom with a flushed face after taking a shower.

Seeing that Ling Ziqian did not take the opportunity to escape, she gave a sweet smile.

She pushed Ling Ziqian into the bathroom, yelling that it was late and he should quickly take a shower and go to bed. (The last sentence appears to be unrelated and possibly a fragment from another text.)

After Ling Ziqian finished showering, Dou Xiaorong was already lying on the bed. She said she had warmed the bed and told Ling Ziqian to hurry up and get in.

Ling Ziqian was both amused and exasperated.

Dou Xiaorong snuggled into bed, turned off the light, and hugged me like an octopus.

Ling Ziqian also held her, smelling the fragrance of her hair, feeling a sense of guilt.

What kind of relationship do we have?

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