C342 Bastard

"I slept really fast." He happily replied, "Why is my face still red? Could it be that I've fallen asleep and am still thinking about me?"

Damn it, it was the sun.

If you don't say it, I will hold it in.

He looked at it for a long time, then half squatted down on the ground, took my hand and wiped it clean with the handkerchief. The warmth of his hand wrapped around my hand made me tremble