kvmb Chapter 173 I Want to Kiss You, I'm Going Crazy About It
Chapter 173 I Want to Kiss You, I'm Going Crazy About It
Jiang Liwu's clothes were suddenly tugged, and when she looked down, she realized it was a little girl dressed not at all scary, but rather like a flower girl.
Her chubby cheeks were as red as apples because of the cold weather. Jiang Liwu couldn't help but gently pinch her little cheeks. "Do you want some candy?" She gave her all the candy in the rest of her bag, along with the bag itself.
"Thank you, pretty sister." The little girl's voice was soft, cute, and sweet.
However, the little girl took the candy but didn't leave. Jiang Liwu showed her empty hands, "I don't have any more."
The little girl shook her head. "Sister, can you come with me for a moment?"
Jiang Liwu glanced at the group of children, hesitated for a second, and then agreed. After all, she was out having fun and had plenty of time.
The little girl led her by the hand to a place where there were fewer and fewer people, and then onto a viewing bridge. Beside the bridge were ancient-style buildings with green tiles and red pillars. Against the backdrop of falling snow, the scene was extremely beautiful, as if it took people through a thousand years of time.
The little girl handed her a voice recorder, saying, "Pretty sister, you must turn it on and listen to it. I'm going to go play with my friends now."
She ran off like a little elf.
Jiang Liwu was confused. "Huh??" She tried to call out to the little girl, but she quickly disappeared from sight.
After standing there for a while, some snowflakes fell on my hair and shoulders, and a few snowflakes also fell on my eyelashes. The snow melted into small water droplets, crystal clear, hanging on my long, dark eyelashes.
It seemed like she was all alone here, and the environment was rather quiet, so when Jiang Liwu turned on the recorder, the sound coming from it became exceptionally clear.
'Shut up, why are you making so much noise?'
The harsh yet confused tone of the voice startled her, causing her to freeze in surprise. "What?"
That voice sounds so familiar, it sounds like her voice, but did she say that before? When?
The next second, a seductive, muffled groan, uniquely male, rang out, startling Jiang Liwu so much that she almost threw the recorder away.
The panting was incredibly sexy, making Jiang Liwu's ears, which were already red from the cold, turn even redder and feel hot.
The man's voice sounded very familiar.
Jiang Liwu was so engrossed in recording that she didn't notice the approaching footsteps until an umbrella was placed over her head. The elegant and calm scent of a man's hormones, mixed with the aroma of wood and the smell of snow, entered her nostrils. When Jiang Liwu looked up, she met Shang Tingyan's calm and deep eyes. Her lips immediately relaxed and parted slightly.
Her emotions were in turmoil and she felt somewhat unbalanced. The voice recorder was still playing. Realizing what was happening, Jiang Liwu hid the recorder behind her back and tried desperately to turn it off, but to no avail. It seemed that the recorder only had an on button and no off button.
At this moment, the recording played the word "kiss," and the female voice, Ninon, spoke in a coquettish tone.
Jiang Liwu's eyes involuntarily glanced at the man's lips; their color was a perfect shade of red, enough to tempt one to commit a crime.
Shang Tingyan tilted the umbrella to completely shield Jiang Liwu from view. "Wuwu, I'm back."
One sentence made Jiang Liwu's eyes widen instantly, and she stood there stunned.
"I remember everything."
Jiang Liwu's eyes instantly reddened, and tears welled up uncontrollably at the corners of her eyes. "Why did I have to remember? What's so good about those memories?"
"Because I don't want to forget you. I should have remembered everything back at Grandma's birthday banquet. Wuwu, I'm sorry for making you carry these memories alone for so long and suffer so much."
With a look of heartache, Shang Tingyan reached out and brushed the frost from Jiang Liwu's hair and shoulders. "Wuwu, the last thing you said to me was that I never want to see you again. I didn't agree. I don't agree. I want to see you not only in this life, but in the next life, and the life after that, and the life after that, and in every lifetime." As he spoke, the emotions in Shang Tingyan's eyes grew heavier and stronger, a burning red that was both obsessive and maddening.
"You'll die if you stay with me."
"No, Wuwu, the apocalypse is over, everything is over." Shang Tingyan hugged the little girl with red eyes, knowing that she was traumatized by seeing him die in front of her time and time again during the apocalypse.
"Wuwu, do you like me?"
The voice pen, merging with his own, asked, "So, do you like me?"
The answer was, "Yes, Jiang Liwu likes Shang Tingyan."
The recording clearly told Jiang Liwu that this was her conversation with the man. It must have been during the time at the farmhouse when they were trapped on the mountain. She asked the man for evidence, but he couldn't produce any. Now that she thought about it, it wasn't that he didn't have evidence, but that there was no signal on the mountain, so it couldn't be played back.
"Shang Tingyan, I love you." Jiang Liwu spoke the truth honestly, her hands tightly gripping the man's shirt.
Finally hearing these words, Shang Tingyan's eyes also reddened. "Wuwu, I love you too. If only I could carve you into my bones, so that you could never abandon me again, never say the words of leaving me again."
"What can stop two people in love from being together?"
“Death is not an option. Even if I really die, it doesn’t matter. Even if the end of the world is coming, it doesn’t matter. Even if the end of the world comes, I will still love you. Even if it is the last moment of my life, I will hold you and make a promise for the next life.”
Jiang Liwu pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes and falling uncontrollably. "Shang Tingyan, you dog."
Shang Tingyan coaxed, "Yes, Shang Tingyan is a dog."
"Shang Tingyan, you big idiot."
Continue to coax, "Shang Tingyan is a big fool, a bad thing who always makes Jiang Liwu cry."
He raised his hand to stroke the little girl's cheek, his thumb rubbing away the broken tears. "Wuwu, I want to kiss you. Will you refuse me?"
"It's okay if you reject me, I still want to kiss you, I'm going crazy thinking about it."
Shang Tingyan's eyes were filled with a crazy love. He lowered his head and leaned down, his Adam's apple bobbing uncontrollably. His hot, trembling breath tingled onto Jiang Liwu's face.
When their lips touched, Jiang Liwu did not refuse, but instead hugged Shang Tingyan tightly.
The umbrella above their heads fell to one side, and Shang Tingyan's hands, like iron locks, bound the person in his arms, with such force that he wanted to meld the person into his body. He guided Jiang Liwu to put his hands on his shoulders, and finally wrapped his arms around his neck.
The swirling snowflakes slightly blurred their figures, but brought them, their hearts, even closer together.
The recorder then played its last words: 'It means being together forever, yes, together forever.'
Suddenly, fireworks exploded overhead. The moment the fireworks and snowflakes touched, countless adorable little ghosts dressed in cloaks burst forth, eliciting joyful exclamations from the crowd in the square.