Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

At night, the two walked side by side on the road, the street lights emitting a soft light, lengthening their figures.

"I'm really happy today." Tang Bufan broke the silence with a hint of smile in his voice.

"Me too." Bo Ling responded with a slight smile on his face.

As they walked, Tang Bufan suddenly stopped and faced Bo Ling with a firm and gentle look in his eyes.

He gently raised his hand and brushed the hair off Bo Ling's cheek, then said seriously: "Bo Ling, I will prove my sincerity with my actions and let you feel my sincerity."

Bo Ling looked at him, a blush on her face, and she said softly, "I believe you."

Tang Bufan was very happy after hearing Bo Ling's words. He gently took Bo Ling's hand.

However, Bo Ling subconsciously dodged, and Tang Bufan did not insist anymore, but just looked at her with a smile.

"It's okay, let's take it slow." Tang Bufan said with a smile.

Bo Ling nodded somewhat embarrassedly, but a warm feeling surged in her heart.

They continued walking forward, the atmosphere relaxed and cheerful. As they walked, they arrived at the foot of Bo Ling's dormitory.

"Then I'll go back." Bo Ling said, with a hint of reluctance in his voice.

"Okay, good night." Tang Bufan looked at Bo Ling, his eyes full of reluctance.

Bo Ling turned and left. Tang Bufan stood there, watching her walk into the dormitory building. He only turned and left slowly when she was out of sight.

Bo Ling turned and went upstairs, her footsteps lightly stepping on the stairs, making crisp sounds.

When she reached the corner of the stairs, she subconsciously looked back at Tang Bufan, only to see that he was still standing there quietly, looking at her gently.

A warm feeling surged in Bo Ling's heart, as if the warm spring sun was shining on his heart.

She smiled at Tang Bufan, as beautiful as a blooming spring flower. Then, she turned around and continued walking upstairs.

Tang Bufan watched Bo Ling's back gradually disappear behind the dormitory door. There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but more of expectation and confidence for the future.

He only turned and left slowly when he could no longer see Bo Ling.

As Tang Bufan walked, he recalled Bo Ling's smile just now. That bright smile was like a ray of sunshine that illuminated his heart.

At this moment, his heart was filled with happiness, as if the whole world had become brighter.

He knows that he has taken the first step in pursuing love. Although he may encounter various challenges and difficulties along the way, he is determined to move forward courageously.

He believed that as long as he gave his heart and impressed Bo Ling with his sincerity, one day, Bo Ling would truly accept him.

After Tang Bufan returned home, he couldn't wait to pick up his phone and sent Bo Ling a warm message: "I hope you can have a sweet dream tonight."

This simple and sincere statement carries his deep blessings and care for Bo Ling.

After receiving the message, Bo Ling's lips curled up unconsciously, her face filled with a happy smile. She politely replied, "You too."

These four short words contained her concern and blessings for Tang Bufan.

Lying on the bed, Bo Ling closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep, but Tang Bufan's figure kept appearing in her mind.

That tall, upright, gentle and considerate man became an indelible presence in her heart. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, her thoughts like a vast ocean, unable to calm down.

At this moment, Bo Ling's phone suddenly rang, and Tang Bufan's name appeared on the screen. She picked up the call nervously and asked softly, "Hello?"

Tang Bufan's deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone: "I just want to confirm whether you are thinking about me as much as I am thinking about you."

There was a barely perceptible smile in his voice. Bo Ling's face flushed instantly, and she shyly replied, "I..." However, before she could finish, Tang Bufan interrupted her, "Okay, go to bed, see you tomorrow." After that, he hung up the phone.

Bo Ling stared blankly at the phone in his hand, his heart filled with complicated emotions.

She knew that although Fu Jiuyan had always lived in her heart, Tang Bufan's pursuit and concern for her made her begin to waver.

She wasn't sure if she could truly let go of the past and accept new relationships.

In the stillness of the night, Bo Ling lay in bed, her thoughts in turmoil. She recalled the time she had spent with Tang Bufan, his gentleness, attentiveness, and meticulous care.

These beautiful memories made her heart beat fast. But every time she tried to forget Fu Jiuyan, she always felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

Bo Ling couldn't help but ask herself, if she chose Tang Bufan, would she really be happy? Could she truly accept this new relationship and forget Fu Jiuyan?

Fu Jiuyan's figure was like a curse, deeply imprinted in her heart. She was afraid that her decision was just a momentary impulse, and this impulse might bring her more pain.

In the endless tangle, Bo Ling gradually fell asleep. In the dream, she seemed to see Fu Jiuyan and Tang Bufan standing in front of her, and she didn't know how to choose.

This dream made her even more confused. She realized that no matter what choice she made, someone would get hurt, and she herself would face a difficult journey.

However, Tang Bufan's sincerity and persistence were like a torch, illuminating the dark corners deep in Bo Ling's heart and making her feel unprecedented warmth.

This feeling is like the warm sun in winter, making people feel extremely comfortable.

But at the same time, she was also in deep entanglement, as if she was in a maze and couldn't find the exit.

Late at night, Bo Ling closed her eyes, hoping that dreams could give her some guidance, so that she could find the answer and no longer be confused.

Tang Bufan's phone call was like a gust of night wind, gently stirring up ripples in Bo Ling's heart, making her mood unable to calm down for a long time.

She held the phone tightly, her thoughts in a mess, and Fu Jiuyan's figure and Tang Bufan's smile kept appearing in her mind.

The moonlight shines through the window lattice and falls on the bed, illuminating her troubled face, like a beautiful and mysterious painting.

She took a deep breath and decided to let time answer everything.

At least before the morning light comes, she is willing to immerse herself in this sweet trouble and enjoy the beauty of this moment.

Because she knows that no matter who she chooses in the end, she needs the courage to face her true heart.

After Tang Bufan's call, Bo Ling's phone became unusually quiet. The only sound in the room was the ticking of the clock, accompanied by her breathing.

She stared at the ceiling quietly, her thoughts scattered on the ground like spilled beans.

Fu Jiuyan's shadow was deeply imprinted in her heart and could not be shaken off; while Tang Bufan's smile was as warm and pleasant as a spring breeze.

She knew clearly that this night was destined to make her toss and turn and unable to fall asleep.

However, deep down in her heart, she is still full of hope for the future and longs to find a clear answer.

So, she resolutely closed her eyes, stopped thinking about anything, and just quietly felt the ups and downs of her inner emotions.