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But at this moment.

Yamada Ryo, who had hidden his face behind Narusawa Kaede, could no longer suppress the smile that spread across his face.

I'm sorry... Maple...

I accept your sense of guilt.

Yamada Ryo pressed his palm firmly against Narusawa Kaede's back.

Naruzawa Kaede heard Yamada Ryo's voice in her ear.

The girl's voice trembled beneath its calm surface.

She tugged at the hem of Mingze Feng's clothes.

Yamada Ryo murmured softly, "Kaede, let's find a clean place tonight..."

"Liang, you...?"

Naruzawa Kaede unconsciously gripped Yamada Ryo's shoulders tightly.

Yamada Ryo lowered his head and rested it against Narusawa Kaede's chest.

"I don't know what else I can do... Feng, how can I keep you by my side..."

Biting his lip, Yamada Ryo raised his head.

He almost bit his lip until it bled, and tears welled up in Yamada Ryo's eyes from the pain.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, like stars shattered in the night sky.

"So... at least let me stay by your side, okay?"

Mingze Feng almost suffocated, trembling as he held her tightly.

My heart feels like it's being scraped by a knife.

He hugged Yamada Ryo tightly, his voice almost choked with emotion: "Ryo, you don't need to do this... It's not your fault, don't do this for me..."

"I'm the one who's completely wrong."

"no."

Yamada Ryo lowered his head, rested his forehead against Narusawa Kaede's chest, and shook his head slightly.

"no."

Yamada Ryo's voice was very soft, just like Narusawa Kaede, who was holding her at that moment, was something fragile.

"It's not because you did anything wrong, nor because you weren't good enough to me..."

Yamada Ryo slowly raised his head, his eyes moist, but he forced a smile.

"It was me...it was me, I was too greedy."

Yamada Ryo gently tugged at the hem of Narusawa Kaede's clothes with his fingertips.

"I want you more, closer to me, just a little closer..."

Yamada Ryo sniffed, trying to hide her sob, her voice so soft it was almost melting.

Mingze Feng's heart melted.

Raising his hand, he carefully wiped away the tears from Yamada Ryo's eyes. The warm touch and trembling on his fingertips made Narusawa Kaede unable to hold back either.

"...cold."

Mingze Feng's throat tightened, and even his breathing trembled.

"I won't leave, Liang, I really won't leave you."

It was as if he were holding some fragile treasure in his arms.

Naruzawa Kaede gently cradled Yamada Ryo, as if he wanted to meld her into his body and never separate them again.

In their ears, they could hear each other's rapid and passionate heartbeats.

Inside the Ferris wheel, which had not yet descended to the ground floor, all one could hear was the sound of each other's breathing, which was gradually warming up.

The Ferris wheel, suspended in mid-air, swayed gently in the wind, as if the whole world was turning for them at that moment.

At this moment, Naruzawa Kaede hated this version of himself.

At least in front of Yamada Ryo.

Naruzawa Kaede hates this version of herself.

She hated it so much that she even wanted to avoid Yamada Ryo's gaze.

The hand that carried Yamada Ryo on his back was still gentle.

Even if you can see the words next to the girl.

Even if you can see the golden narration beside Yamada Ryo.

Like the deep and tranquil ocean.

[Yamada Ryo's tranquility, after being shattered time and time again, became as deep as the sea.]

But gentleness and tolerance are not Yamada Ryo's true nature.

"If you have the opportunity to act, never hesitate." This advice from Toyokawa Shoko was deeply etched into her mind.

Mingze Feng's fingers trembled slightly.

He lowered his head, his forehead touching Yamada Ryo's forehead.

"Liang, it's not because of guilt, it's not because of any responsibility."

Mingze Feng's voice almost melted in his warm breath.

"It's because I really, really like you."

"I like Yamada Ryo, who reached out his hand to me on the rooftop!"

"I love Yamada Ryo, who would calmly rub the back of his hand against my palm while we were walking down the street!"

"I like Yamada Ryo, who took me to skip the bill and class the first time we met!"

"I love Yamada Ryo, who was willing to bring me her scarf to wear, and who welcomed me home on weekends..."

As Yamada Ryo listened, her eyelashes trembled slightly. She raised her eyes, her pale golden pupils warm and bright as if burned by the last rays of the setting sun.

"Those things happened a long time ago, you still remember them..."

"Not far! I remember it all!"

Naruzawa Kaede met Yamada Ryo's bright gaze, their noses touching, their breaths mingling in the small space.

At this moment, Naruzawa Kaede's throat tightened, fearing that he would hurt Yamada Ryo again.

At that moment, Yamada Ryo slowly raised his hand and placed it on Narusawa Kaede's face.

Guiding Mingze Feng, little by little, slowly, they approached.

At the last bit of distance, Yamada Ryo stopped.

Naruzawa Kaede could even feel the air Yamada Ryo blowing on his face.

This time, it was Naruzawa Kaede's turn to act on it.

He bent down and pressed his lips to Yamada Ryo's soft lips.

Yamada Ryo closed his eyes and responded softly.

Her palm rested on the back of Mingze Feng's neck.

My palms weren't cold, they were warm.

Just like the sunshine today.

The Ferris wheel, which was slowly descending, suddenly stopped being blown by the wind, as if the world was holding its breath at that moment.

Only this Ferris wheel remains, gently turning for their sake.

Sunlight streamed through the transparent cabin, scattering like shards of gold onto the two people.

Chapter 34 If you're not normal either, can you understand Lena?

A person swallows saliva hundreds of times a day.

My own is fine; even if it's a little sour or smelly, I get used to it after a while.

Can we kiss?

You have to accept another person's body temperature, another person's smell, and even another person's decay.

Tongue to tongue, saliva mingling, sweet, bitter, astringent, like two glasses of wine mixed with swill, poured into each other's bodies mouthful by mouthful.

Each swallow felt like drinking a part of the other person, or like offering a bit of yourself.

Even though I know it's a bit disgusting, even though I know it's a mixture of bacteria, protein, and stomach acid, I still can't help it.

I want to go deeper, I want more.

Like a wild animal licking its wounds,

Carrying primal greed and dependence,

They corrupt each other, and they redeem each other.

Of course, if such a thing were actually said at this moment, I would probably be scolded for being unromantic, or told to shut up. Oh no, my tongue hasn't gone back yet, so I can't keep my mouth shut.

"Liang... why do you think couples always like to kiss?"

As Narusawa stepped back, Yamada Ryo squinted, intending to press her advantage. However, she was already short enough, and now nestled in Narusawa's arms, she naturally couldn't catch up with Narusawa's mouth.

Hearing the question in his ear, Yamada Ryo opened his eyes.

"You're more experienced than me, aren't you? You answer."

"If you ask me... it's probably because there's nothing else to do outside."

"..."

Yamada Ryo cast a disdainful glance at him, then gave him a thumbs-up and nodded in agreement.

"You're right..."

"So, what do you think of the cold weather?"

"Didn't you already answer them?"

"Girls tend to think about these things more."

"You've been overthinking things since just now, haven't you?"

Yamada Ryo's arm had somehow landed on Naruzawa Kaede's shoulder, her eyes sparkling. Using the force, she pressed her lips against Naruzawa Kaede's face.

"Hmph~" With a victorious smile, Yamada Ryo nodded.

"Girls don't think that much at this time."

"is it?"

Naruzawa Kaede lowered his head, trying to follow Yamada Ryo's steps, but this time he pulled back to avoid Yamada Ryo.

"However..." the girl drawled, "Does Feng feel there's nothing he can do?"

"Five minutes until landing."

Yamada Ryo lowered his head slightly, his hair seemingly dampened by their breaths, and pulled down a bit, revealing the reddened side of his ears.

"If... Maple wants to..."

"No, you don't want to."

No matter what, you wouldn't want to seek thrills in a Ferris wheel cabin that's about to fall.

Naruzawa Kaede was about to reach out and pat Yamada Ryo's head.

Drip—drip—

The phone rang in my pocket; it was a call.

Annoyance flashed in both of their eyes.