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"Is there a story behind this?" Nan Jing asked, surprised. "I thought you were just being rebellious all of a sudden."
Yun Zhi Yue laughed heartily, and once she had her fill, she added, "Do you really think I only liked Zhou Yu?"
Nan Jing's fingers twitched slightly, a bad thought creeping into her mind. Reflecting on the past, she realized that there was a time when she was particularly clingy to Yun Zhi Yue. In that age of first love, she couldn't help herself.
"You were always the closest to me since childhood," Yun Zhi Yue continued. "I think the focus should be on addressing this matter rather than whether you might like me."
That day, gathering her courage, she sought out Nan Jing at university. She distinctly heard Zhou Yu ask if she had ever been moved by a girl named Xiao Qingmei.
Nan Jing closed her eyes in frustration, speechless. What he said was true, but for the younger and more vulnerable Yun Zhi Yue, it felt different.
"You say a sister is just a sister and will never be anything else," Yun Zhi Yue smirked, "so Zhou Yu should just shut up."
Girls' feelings come quickly and wither just as fast. It was then that Yun Zhi Yue suddenly realized she had overthought things; their relationship had always been no different from that of siblings.
It was also on that day that she decided not to call Nan Jing 'Jing Ge' anymore. It felt somewhat ironic. That day, she began to see others outside of Nan Jing, like Zhou Yu.
Ignoring the comments from the Reincarnation Stone about the situation, Yun Zhi Yue continued to spread her arms against the wind, resembling a butterfly dancing freely yet alone.
"Nan Jing," she thought, "I truly don't dislike your closeness; it's just that my feelings for you were set aside long ago."
First loves are often unfulfilled; hers was no exception. "Don't cling to me," she warned silently. "My fondness for you will never turn into love."
"Come on, what kind of nonsense are you spouting? If you don't love him, then don't say it so plainly!"
"You stone-headed fool, what do you know?"
"Impressive strategy, Yun Zhi Yue!"
A smile flickered in Yun Zhi Yue's eyes. What one cannot have is often the best. With Nan Jing's pride, after today, she would never give up until she had completely won her over.
These words were her declaration of war!
That day, Nan Jing said nothing—no explanations or promises. Standing behind her with an air of absolute possession, they gazed at the scenery together for a long time.
Afterward, things returned to normal; they stopped seeking out chances to bump into each other and resumed their interactions as childhood sweethearts.
Maintaining an occasional meeting, yet feeling closer than during our childhood days, like a hug or a kiss on the forehead.
This man has begun to make his move, subtly flirting, waiting for me to grow accustomed to it, and ultimately breaking down my defenses like a flood.
"How did you figure it out?"
"Ha ha, it's all those lost souls who told me. It's just the same old story between men and women; I've heard it so much that my ears are calloused. Rest assured, I'm the one pursuing him, not the other way around. Ben Meng Po's heart is already as cold as the underworld."
"Uh, why is it 'Huang Quan Shui'?"
Yun Zhi Yue replied, speechless: "It's like a heart of dead water; I can't even pretend to be as unfeeling as a stone. This is just too much!"
A girl and a stone, attacking each other in their hearts, living their lives quietly.
One night, in the middle of the night, Yun Zhi Yue's phone rang.
Groggy and half-asleep, she picked up the phone with annoyance: "Who is it at this hour?"
"Yun Zhi Yue, do you dare to meet me again?"
The phone was silent for a long time; Yun Zhi Yue had lost her drowsiness.
With a smirk, she said: "Sun Xiaoyue, you really know how to stir things up. Are you planning to just brush off what happened back then?"
Brush off? As if your casual dismissal could erase the hardships I faced after dropping out! I could have had a bright future, but after getting close to you in high school, everything turned into a mirage. What gives you the right to brush it off?
Yun Zhi Yue sneered: "You speak as if you're the victim. Let's not even talk about how much sincerity you had in befriending me."
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