May Wind, My Kiss

Standing by the roadside, Li Weiwei watched the boy in the car thoughtfully fastening Zhao Yachian's seatbelt and felt a pang of jealousy.

With the roar of the engine, the black BMW 330 drove onto the main road and gradually disappeared from sight.

I waited a while longer.

"Beep beep beep—" The car horn sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a white Volkswagen Sagitar stopped in front of her.

The passenger window slowly rolled down, and her boyfriend bent down and waved to her, "Princess, please get in the car."

Li Weiwei yanked open the car door and slammed it shut with a loud bang.

"Be gentle! You're going to break the car door!" her boyfriend complained with concern.

Then he noticed what she was holding and casually said, "There's Milk Tea! Can I have a sip? Ah—"

Li Weiwei's temper flared instantly, and she shouted, "Get lost! I told you at 9:40 that I had to work late today, why are you only coming to pick me up now? Don't you know you should arrive earlier?"

"Hey, it's already 11 o'clock. It wasn't easy for me to come all this way, was it? Is it really necessary to get angry over being a few minutes late?"

Li Weiwei's chest ached with anger. "Yeah, it's so late, and you didn't even bring me anything to eat!"

"Okay, I'm not going to argue with you about this anymore. I'll be more careful next time."

"Give me your Mobile Phone, I want to see if you're playing Honor of Kings at home, that's why you're late picking me up!"

"How... how could you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

Amidst the sounds of arguing, the car started moving quickly.

The wind howled outside, but the interior was very quiet.

Tang Song glanced at her flushed face out of the corner of his eye and asked softly, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Zhao Yachian licked her lips and, as if waking from a dream, began to devour the skewers.

She had a lot of work tonight, which made her hungry very early. She even sneaked a few snacks that were provided for the customers while she was at work.

"It's so delicious!" Zhao Yachian chewed on a sausage and then took out a warm Milk Tea from the glove box.

"Thud!" He decisively pierced the cap and gulped down several large mouthfuls.

I feel like I've come back to life.

Tang Song glanced at her with amusement. Every time he spent with his beautician friend, he could feel her frankness and simplicity.

"Brother Song, is this really your new car? It must be very expensive, right?"

"It's definitely not cheap. It costs around 400,000 yuan after all the fees, which is much more expensive than the Wuling Hongguang."

"That's so expensive!"

Zhao Yachian was startled and wanted to ask him where he got so much money, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she just kept eating in silence.

The aroma of soy sauce mixed with the scents of chili and cumin spread, making Tang Song's mouth water.

He said directly, "Qianqian, feed me a bite, I'm a little hungry."

Zhao Yachian paused for a moment, then immediately asked, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Tang Song glanced at it and said, "Whatever you're holding is fine."

"Oh, oh." Zhao Yachian quickly held the skewers in her hand to his mouth.

Tang Song opened his mouth and bit down, while Zhao Yachian gently pulled the wooden stick away.

After going back and forth like this a few times, a string of fried tofu skins ended up in Tang Song's stomach.

Seeing that he was enjoying his food, Zhao Yachian took out another King of Kings and handed it to him.

After taking a few bites, Tang Song casually revealed his true purpose. "I'm a little thirsty, how about some Milk Tea?"

Zhao Yachian looked at the half-finished Milk Tea in her hand, then at him, and obediently handed it over.

I felt no sense of rejection whatsoever.

Tang Song took a small sip and smiled, "It's really sweet."

Zhao Yachian took a bite of the King of Kings milk tea and then a sip of Milk Tea; it was indeed very sweet.

"I'm thirsty again."

"Here you go! Drink more, there's plenty of coconut jelly down there."

"I've almost finished it, you can have the rest. Sigh, I should have bought the 1L super-sized bottle."

"Next time I'll treat you to a whole bucket of drinks!"

Zhao Yachian held the empty Milk Tea cup, her smile wide.

This intimate act of sharing food made her feel a tingling, Susu in her heart.

Outside the window, the city lights and shadows intertwine, and countless stars float in the sky.

Inside the window was a cozy, enclosed environment, filled with their interactions.

After chatting for a while, perhaps I was really tired and sleepy.

Zhao Yachian turned to the side, resting her head on the chair, quietly watching Tang Song's profile, her gaze somewhat unfocused.

Late at night in early May.

The Tang Song, which suddenly appeared, were so warm and vivid.

The smile on his face was like a clear sky after a spring rain.

His clean white shirt was like a ray of light entering her dim world.

The 19-year-old beautician realized this for the first time.

This is probably... what it feels like to like someone?

The car slowly drove into the Vast Sky Garden residential area.

It stopped outside Unit 2 of Building 6.

"We're home, Qianqian."

"Oh, so fast." Zhao Yachian quickly sat up straight, unbuckled her seatbelt, and opened the car door.

Normally, the journey from the company to home feels like a very long one, but I didn't expect it to be so quick today.

In some older neighborhoods, the lights are dim and yellowish.

Zhao Yachian had a bag slung over her shoulder and was clutching an insulated bag in her hand.

Looking at the handsome boy in front of her, she wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Her mind was in a jumble, filled with many thoughts.

Teacher Zhao's eye makeup today has such great depth and dimension...

Last time, Teacher Zhao's umbrella helped shield me from the wind and rain...

The May Day holiday is just around the corner, how about we go see a movie together?

Zhao Yachian, do you have Good impression for me? I mean, in a boyfriend-girlfriend way.

"Yes," Zhao Yachian suddenly said, her voice a little loud.

Tang Song asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yachian's face instantly turned bright red and hot. "It's nothing, it's nothing. I was just talking nonsense."

Even if she has a big face, she knows it's shameless to say such things at this time.

She pursed her lips, then suddenly said urgently, as if Zhao Yachian had remembered something, "Oh right, Brother Song, wait for me downstairs for a moment, I'm going up to get something."

Tang Song paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

"Mmm." Zhao Yachian waved her hand and quickly went into the stairwell.

Just two or three minutes later, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, Zhao Yachian, panting heavily, reappeared in front of him.

He handed over a black gift box, his face beaming, and said, "This is a gift for you. I promised you before. See if you like it."

This is a watch she carefully selected, hoping to use it to restore their relationship.

Tang Song reached out and took it, untied the ribbon wrapped around it, lifted the lid, and revealed the men's watch inside.

The silver stainless steel case, paired with a black calfskin strap, gives it a simple and business-like look.

Zhao Yachian pointed to her sparkling earrings and said in a sweet and innocent tone, "Consider this a return gift to you, and also to thank Brother Song for his kindness to me all this time."

Tang Song took a deep breath and stared straight at Zhao Yachian in front of him.

The evening breeze lifted her slightly wavy long hair and also stirred her pink sun-protective clothing.

Her tall, sexy body leaned slightly forward, her bright face showing both shyness and excitement.

Tang Song placed the watch box on the hood, took a step forward, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around her slender and soft waist.

"Ah!" Zhao Yachian was startled and subconsciously took a step back, but bumped into his hand.

Their eyes met, Zhao Yachian stammered, "Brother Song, what are you doing... Waaah..."

Her answer was a burning kiss.

Tang Song held her moist, full lips in his mouth, wrapped his arms around her waist, and breathed in her fragrance, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

The night flows silently, but my heart is like a surging river or sea.

"Whoosh!" The System Light Screen unfolded before my eyes, and lines of text jumped out.