如似我闻 (Author)

Those 3.45 seconds of hesitation were enough to make me doubt the remainder of my life.

“Shiyu, my heart does not lie.” With these words of deep passion, Chu Mingyun inserts his hand back into his sleeve and pinches himself. Su Shiyu’s smile deepens all of a sudden. He squints his eyes and gently parts his mouth to say, “Are you sick?” “Lovesickness,” Chu Mingyun answers resolutely. “Excuse me.” Su Shiyu…