"Xu Fan, I... I miss you..."
Whispering as softly as a mosquito, Zhou Keren looked at Xu Fan, who was lying on top of her, and expressed her true feelings.
When Xu Fan had just left, she hadn't reacted much, and life went on as usual.
But as time gradually passed, Zhou Keren began to realize she had already grown accustomed to having him by her side.
Joking and bickering, he always found ways to cheer her up.
Every segment of her life had begun to include his presence...
After he left, every night, she thought about calling him, just to tease him a bit, but thinking that he had once been her student, Zhou Keren really couldn't bring herself to do it.
She could only wait for him to seek her out when he was free, then chat with him carefully, hiding her feelings of missing him.
Now that she had voiced her true feelings, Zhou Keren became even more bashful.
Her cheeks flushed, as if she were drunk.
