At that time, Zhao Ruoshan felt that someone's voice could be so beautiful. It was obviously low and deep, but it seemed to have penetrating power, hitting her eardrums word by word, making her whole brain...

Crispy.

Murong Shang's gaze shrouded the top of her head. Zhao Ruoshan did not dare to look at her. His long eyelashes drooped, as if he had done something bad.

She only felt that warm palm gradually caressing her cheek and lifting her chin.

She immediately caught his gaze. His eyes were so beautiful, like the brightest stars in the sky.

There was no time to dodge, no time to think, no time to even blink, and the small mouth was blocked by a wave of warmth.

It was a taste that a fifteen-year-old girl had never tasted before. Her soft lips were held in his mouth, and they felt moist, hot, and numb. Her lips, and her entire body, felt as if they had been electrocuted.

A scary, yet happy feeling.

When the tip of his tongue came in, she was already obedient and supple, falling into his arms like a pool of spring water. Those were the broadest and strongest shoulders she had ever seen.

At that moment, the setting sun enveloped the two figures, and the girl almost hung on the man's chest. It was so beautiful that the setting sun couldn't bear to destroy it.

That was also Murong Shang's first kiss.

She was trembling so much that her whole body went limp in his arms, letting her kisses cover her overwhelmingly.

Murong Shang's eyes flickered, and his thin lips were pursed tightly. He was so close to her, and he could clearly count her half-wet eyelashes that were trembling slightly.

Her little face without makeup was extremely red, and her little mouth was even more red and swollen, still moistened by his love.

Murong Shang rubbed the cheek of the girl in his arms and swore the same promise.

"Shanshan, I love you! I will pamper you forever!"

Zhao Ruoshan nodded very shyly, feeling that she was really embarrassed in front of him, so she pushed his chest, slid off his waist, and ran forward again.

Watching the broken flowers drifting away, Murong Shang's fingers touched the lips that he had just kissed her on. Murong Shang raised a bright smile on his lips and shouted to the back, "Shan Shan, you must wait for me!"

Zhao Ruoshan suddenly turned around, looked at him intently, then turned around and ran away.

Murong Shang felt that the broken flowers would be the greatest treasure in his life.

Zhao Ruoshan looked at her red and swollen lips in the mirror, touched them carefully with her delicate white fingers, and showed a shy smile belonging to a girl to herself in the mirror.

Afraid of being discovered by her parents, she stayed in the library for a long time that day.

It wasn't until I smelled his breath and the traces of him on my lips disappeared that I finally returned home.

……………………

Zhao Ruoshan didn't know whether the person she was supposed to marry was Murong Shang or Chu Yu.

The three-year period has expired and Murong Shang did not show up.

As Professor Zhao said, a man like that cannot be trusted.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed since the deadline, and Murong Shang still did not appear.

Then, Zhao Ruoshan met Chu Yu.

It turns out that everything has its own destiny.

At that time, Zhao Ruoshan was very sad. The appearance of Chu Yu changed everything.

At that time, Chu Yu was still a poor boy. His parents died when he was young and he grew up in an orphanage.

The year he met Zhao Ruoshan, he was 23 years old.

That day, it snowed heavily.

He had an asthma attack and fell in the snow, almost dying. No one passing by on the road had the courage to come up and say hello.

Only Zhao Ruoshan stepped forward and helped him up with difficulty, covering his cold cheeks with her warm hands.
Chapter completed!