Taking a deep breath, he said, "I know this is sudden, but could you try to accept me for who I am and see what I'm like? If you think I'm okay, then could you...?" Before he could finish his sentence, I pressed my lips against his.
Tan Feng's body stiffened instantly. He stared at me wide-eyed, seemingly unsure of where to put his hands. I chuckled and gently released him. "Why are you so timid?"
Tan Feng looked at me in a daze, and after a long pause, he finally spoke, "Because when I meet someone special, I become shy."
"Really?" I was surprised. "Someone like you can be shy?"
It was hard to believe. Tan Feng gazed at me and nodded seriously. "Of course." He rubbed the tip of his nose again and added, "After all, I never imagined I would be with someone like you."
"What’s wrong with someone like me?" I protested. "I'm good-looking, with a curvy figure and a cheerful personality—I'm a special girl."
He paused for a moment before breaking into a smile. This time, he was particularly serious as he nodded earnestly. "Yes."
I leaned against his shoulder and gently embraced him. "So, please stop rubbing your nose from now on."
Tan Feng looked puzzled. "Why not?"
"Because you're already excellent; there's no need to be nervous at all."
Tan Feng smiled lightly. "But I still get nervous in front of you."
"Then just get used to it slowly."
"Okay."
Tan Feng's voice was gentle, laced with affection.
Honestly, I've always thought of myself as a bit of an oddball.
After all, there aren't many girls like me who are so carefree and unrestrained.
Yet, it was precisely this version of me that barged into Tan Feng's world,
capturing his attention in such a unique way,
and gradually, little by little, infiltrating his heart.
Tan Feng was right; he fell for me at first sight,
because when we first met, I was flaunting myself right in front of him.
That day, I wore a sexy spaghetti strap dress,
striking poses and taking selfies in front of that old Santana.
And that day, I happened to catch the eye of my Pretty Boyfriend.
Looking back now, I realize how foolish I was back then.
However, it was exactly because of that version of me
that Tan Feng saw me in a different light.
He said he had never seen a girl like me before,
someone who could effortlessly showcase her beautiful side,
who could unabashedly reveal her graceful figure.
Yet ironically, this side of me never made him harbor any lewd thoughts.
Because I am straightforward and genuine without pretense.
In Tan Feng's words, what he admired was my unique authenticity.
The next morning, I was awakened by a series of knocks on the door.
Groggily, I opened it to find Tan Feng standing outside, his gaze sweeping over me with a smile in his eyes.
I instinctively moved to close the door, but he reached out to stop me. At that moment, I was still half-asleep, my hair a mess and still in my pajamas.
“Tan Feng, I…” Before I could finish my sentence, he spoke up, “You look adorable like this.”
“Huh?” I was taken aback.
Tan Feng chuckled and pulled out a familiar bracelet, slipping it onto my wrist. “I spent some money and had someone help me find this bracelet for you.”
I was stunned. “So, you were the one who…”
“Sorry, I lied to you,” Tan Feng said, rubbing his nose sheepishly. “But I really did find it, didn’t I?”
I looked up at him and noticed his ears were flushed red, yet he wore a smile on his face.
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