Only the touch in his hand felt real; only then could the floating feeling in his heart be subdued.
It was as if she might vanish at any moment.
The girl before him grew more beautiful with each passing day. Now in college, attending the largely male-populated computer science department, surely many boys liked her.
Zhao Pan always teased him for being prematurely mature, saying, "If you like her, why not show it more passionately?"
But Cheng Lie could learn how to truly connect with her, how to show more emotional intelligence.
These were things he could work on, yet expressing his feelings outright...
Those words remained caught between his lips, unable to be spoken aloud.
Thinking of this, Cheng Lie couldn't help but feel frustrated.
He could only rely on actions to show her his feelings. He thought, perhaps it was time to talk to Yun Tiancheng about formally arranging their marriage.
