Yan Xiyue remained silent, and Xingyuan also played the part of a mute. Since her older sister was pretending that yesterday's events hadn't happened, she would hold out a bit longer! She would confess in about a year.
Although it was difficult to resist, Xingyuan was willing to try. If it didn't work out, she would just confess! It wasn't a big deal. o(≧▽≦)o
Even during class, Yan Xiyue's gaze would unconsciously fall on Xingyuan. However, as a good student in the teacher's eyes, the teacher would glance at her whenever asking questions, and would occasionally ask her to answer.
Yan Xiyue was caught peeking at Xingyuan several times, her face flushing slightly.
Seeing Yan Xiyue like this, Xingyuan's eyes were filled with amusement. It seemed she didn't need to rush. Looking at her sister's expression, who knew who would confess first!
If her sister confessed first, then she wouldn't be breaking their promise.
Xingyuan's lips curved slightly, and her mood was excellent!
However, what Xingyuan didn't expect was that Yan Xiyue maintained her pure and detached demeanor until they graduated.
Even though she tutored Xingyuan every week, no matter how much Xingyuan teased her, she remained steadfast, making Xingyuan feel like she was an ignorant child every time.
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"You... you're bullying me," Yan Xiyue said aggrievedly, tears welling up in her eyes. This was not how one should be treated.
She was the one confessing, so why was she the one being bullied?
"Good girl~" Xingyuan's voice was husky as she gently stroked Yan Xiyue's face, her expression full of satisfaction.
"So, are we together now!" Since she had already been bullied, Yan Xiyue felt she needed a promise.
"What do you think?" Xingyuan smiled playfully, leaning down slightly, close enough that Yan Xiyue could kiss her if she looked up.
"When... when did you start liking me?" Yan Xiyue lowered her head, feeling a little breathless. She didn't dare to say it now, but she definitely didn't want to be kissed at this moment.
"From the first moment I saw you." Xingyuan's warm breath brushed against Yan Xiyue's face, her intentions clearly provocative.
"You... move away from me, and talk properly!" I can barely breathe.
Yan Xiyue's face was flushed, and she was too weak to think about Xingyuan's words, weakly pushing Xingyuan away.
Xingyuan chuckled, gently breathing on Yan Xiyue's neck, and said slowly, "Alright! As long as my deskmate calls me 'Jiejie,' I'll listen to you."
"Jiejie~" Yan Xiyue said decisively.
Although she inwardly resisted the title, the most important thing now was to get Xingyuan away from her. Facing Xingyuan's full-on flirtation, her heart could barely take it.
Xingyuan got the answer she was satisfied with and obediently stepped back a few paces, savoring the feeling of Yan Xiyue calling her "Jiejie" in a soft voice.
No wonder her sister liked it so much before. So this was how it felt to be called "Jiejie" by someone you liked!
"I'm leaving!" Yan Xiyue prepared to escape.
She had done what she needed to do. Did she still want to be kissed if she stayed here?
"I'll take you," Xingyuan said seriously.
Flirting was one thing, but her sister's tolerance seemed limited. Today was enough. She would take it slow, little by little.
"No, no need." Yan Xiyue was flustered. She now fully realized that perhaps this was Xingyuan's true nature, and she had only been pretending to be well-behaved before.
"Yes, you do! Didn't I always take you before?" Xingyuan smiled ambiguously.
Yan Xiyue's entire face turned crimson. Should she have come today? She thought she had always been in control, but after confessing, their relationship had completely flipped.
In the end, she still sat on the back of Xingyuan's motorcycle. This time, Xingyuan rode very slowly, only slightly faster than a bicycle.
For the first time, Yan Xiyue desperately wished to get back quickly. For the first time, she found the road so long that she wished she could just jump off the bike.
As soon as the bike stopped, Yan Xiyue leaped off.
"Is Jiejie in a hurry?" Xingyuan asked meaningfully.
"Um... I suddenly remembered that the teacher contacted me earlier and said she needed me to send her some documents, so I should hurry back. It wouldn't be good to keep the teacher waiting, right?" Yan Xiyue was eager to leave, but when she met Xingyuan's eyes, she suddenly felt a bit timid.
"Are you sure you're going back like this?" Xingyuan pointed to her lips.
Yan Xiyue instinctively touched her mouth. Ouch, it hurt a little. She didn't need to look to know it was probably swollen. If her parents saw it, she wouldn't know what excuse to give.
She couldn't say she ate chili peppers and got that from the spiciness, could she?
Seeing Yan Xiyue's troubled expression, Xingyuan smiled gently, strode towards a nearby convenience store, and said, "Wait for me."
Yan Xiyue couldn't go back like this. Although she was still a little scared of Xingyuan, she obediently stood where she was.
Xingyuan returned with an ice pack and a mask.
She had Yan Xiyue sit on the bike, and gently applied the ice to her. A flicker of heartache crossed her eyes. She had held back for too long, causing her to lose control of her strength for a moment. It was her fault.