Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

Finally climbing to the top of the building, Lin Bufan had just put Jiang Nansun down when he suddenly knelt on one knee, holding his chest and looking in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Nansun asked nervously.

"Your...weight...is making it hard for me to...breathe..." Lin Bufan said breathlessly.

"Lin Bufan!" Knowing she was being tricked again, Jiang Nansun kicked him in anger, "I'm only 90 pounds!"

“Hahaha, I was kidding!” Lin Bufan dodged nimbly: “But you’re so cute when you’re angry, just like Sang Biao!”

Jiang Nansun: ...

"You are the one who looks like Sang Biao, your whole family looks like Sang Biao!"

Seeing Jiang Nansun angrily turning away and ignoring him, Lin Bufan reached into his backpack and pulled out two cups of milk tea. He handed one to Jiang Nansun and said, "Are you thirsty? I bought you some taro paste popsicles with 30% sugar."

Looking at the milk tea that Lin Bufan handed to her, Jiang Nansun was stunned, and her eyes kept scanning back and forth at Lin Bufan's backpack.

Seeing that Jiang Nansun had no intention of taking it, Lin Bufan couldn't help but urge her, "Do you want it or not? If not, it will get cold soon!"

Cold? !

Is this still hot?

Jiang Nansun hurriedly took the milk tea and checked it. Sure enough, as Lin Bufan said, the milk tea was hot!

Now, Jiang Nansun was even more confused. She clearly remembered that the two of them had only been to the milk tea shop before boarding the plane. It had been almost 10 hours since then. How could Lin Bufan have milk tea, and it was still hot?

Lin Bufan naturally knew what Jiang Nansun was thinking, so he said playfully: "Kiss me, and I'll tell you how I did it!"

"Tsk, you can say it or not, it's like no one wants to hear it!" Although Jiang Nansun was curious about how Lin Bufan did it, she would not kiss Lin Bufan because of this.

The night wind gradually rose, and Jiang Nansun unconsciously shrank her neck. Because it came suddenly and she didn't expect to be blown by the cold wind on the roof in the middle of the night, Jiang Nansun's clothes were still relatively thin.

Lin Bufan noticed Jiang Nansun's movements and asked, "Are you cold?"

Noticing Lin Bufan's playful smile, Jiang Nansun said stubbornly, "It's not cold at all."

Seeing that Jiang Nansun denied it, Lin Bufan smiled even more happily: "Since you are not cold, I will use this blanket myself!" As he said that, Lin Bufan took out a thick blanket from his backpack and draped it over his shoulders.

Lin Bufan wrapped himself in a blanket and shivered exaggeratedly: "Oh, the wind on the roof is really cold~"

"You..." Although she knew that Lin Bufan did it on purpose, Jiang Nansun was still so angry that she stomped her feet. A gust of cold wind blew, and she couldn't help sneezing.

"Come here." Lin Bufan lifted a corner of the blanket and winked at Jiang Nansun: "Don't worry, I don't mind you taking advantage of me!"

Jiang Nansun hesitated for a moment, and another gust of cold wind blew, and she finally moved over reluctantly.

Lin Bufan wrapped Jiang Nansun in a blanket, and the two of them immediately stuck together tightly.

Jiang Nansun protested with a red face: "You...don't get so close!"

"The blanket is only this big, why don't you go out?" Lin Bufan looked innocent.

Jiang Nansun, feeling the warmth, naturally didn't want to endure the cold again: "Why aren't you the one going out? Don't you understand that ladies come first?"

"Yes, go out first!"

"You are shameless!"

After a moment of silence, Lin Bufan pulled Jiang Nansun to sit on the edge of the roof. Looking from here, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the roof of the factory, which had a poetic beauty.

"I didn't expect the moon to be so beautiful in a place like this." Jiang Nansun sipped her milk tea, and the warm and sweet liquid made her squint her eyes comfortably.

Lin Bufan also looked at the moon and said narcissistically: "The reason why you think the moon is beautiful now is because I am watching it with you!"

Jiang Nansun was no longer surprised by Lin Bufan's mysterious confidence, so she didn't react much!

After taking another sip of milk tea, Jiang Nansun looked at the moon and asked casually, "Lin Bufan, I have a question I've always wanted to ask you."

"Ask, and I'll tell you everything I know."

"You... have so many girlfriends, are you just having fun? You don't take relationships seriously at all?" Jiang Nansun's voice was very soft, but every word was clear.

Lin Bufan turned his head. Although Jiang Nansun was still looking at the moon, her expression was extremely serious. Knowing that Jiang Nansun really wanted to know the answer, Lin Bufan said seriously, "No. I am very serious about every relationship."

"Then why..."

Before Jiang Nansun could finish, Lin Bufan took the initiative to ask, "Why so many?"

Then, without waiting for Jiang Nansun's confirmation, Lin Bufan spoke to himself, "Because every girl is unique and has something that makes my heart beat. Just like..." Lin Bufan pointed at the moon, "The moon tonight is beautiful, but the sun tomorrow will also be warm, and the starry sky the day after tomorrow will also be bright. Can you say that I only love the moon and shouldn't appreciate the sun and stars?"

Jiang Nansun couldn't help but frown: "This metaphor is too bad."

"That's not scumbagism, that's called universal love, which is fundamentally different from scumbagism!" Lin Bufan shook his head and defended himself, "What I mean is, love isn't an either-or choice. As long as both parties are sincere, why can't we have multiple beautiful relationships at the same time?"

Jiang Nansun was about to retort when she suddenly realized why Lin Bufan had asked her if she liked papaya: "Wait! You asked me if I liked papaya before... Are you disgusted by my small breasts?!"

Lin Bufan naturally wouldn't admit it, and pretended to be innocent and said, "When did I say that? It was obviously you who said that..."

"Lin Bufan!" Jiang Nansun was so angry that she raised her milk tea to throw it at Lin Bufan.

"No, no, no!" Lin Bufan hurriedly ran away, still admonishing as he ran: "Such expensive milk tea, it's shameful to waste it!"

The two started fighting on the roof. Jiang Nansun chased Lin Bufan to fight, but accidentally stepped on a brick and her body suddenly fell forward. Lin Bufan was quick to grab Jiang Nansun, and with his remaining hand, he firmly caught the milk tea that Jiang Nansun had let go!

"Be careful." Lin Bufan breathed a sigh of relief. "If you fall from here, tomorrow's headlines will be about a couple committing suicide in a pickle factory."

"Who are you and I?" Jiang Nansun pushed Lin Bufan away with a red face, but she didn't use much force.

Both of them were a little tired after playing around. Lin Bufan pulled Jiang Nansun to find a sheltered corner on the roof to sit down, and wrapped the blanket around them again.

"Are you tired?" Lin Bufan asked softly, with a rare hint of tenderness in his voice.

Jiang Nansun nodded and unconsciously leaned closer to Lin Bufan. She then realized that Lin Bufan's shoulders were much broader than she had imagined, and it was particularly comfortable to lean on him.

"You say...are these things we filmed really useful?" Jiang Nansun looked at the pickled cabbage pit in the distance, her tone filled with worry.

Lin Bufan patted her shoulder gently: "Don't worry, I will contact the media to expose it tomorrow. No black-hearted manufacturer like this will get away."

Jiang Nansun turned her head and saw Lin Bufan's face was sharp and angular in the moonlight. His eyes were so determined that her heart trembled. She suddenly realized that this usually careless man was actually more reliable than anyone else.

"Lin Bufan..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you for bringing me here." Jiang Nansun's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. "It allowed me to see a different side of you."

Lin Bufan was stunned for a moment, then he leaned closer with a wicked smile: "What? Have you finally discovered my charm? Would you like to consider becoming my girlfriend?"

"Go away!" Jiang Nansun pretended to hit him, but was hugged by Lin Bufan.

"Don't make trouble, be careful not to fall." Lin Bufan's voice suddenly became low, "Just like this, lean on it for a while..."

Jiang Nansun stopped struggling and leaned quietly on Lin Bufan's shoulder.