Chapter 183 - Initiating a Kiss (1)
writer:Zhuge Jin      update:2022-08-10 15:39
  Qiao Moyu lied on Ye Peicheng’s back; she slightly moved her lips and said, “It would actually be fine if I just rest a little, you don’t have to carry me.” She was never a delicate person, nor did she ever complain without a cause.

  But Ye Peicheng ignored her words, and instead wrapped his arms around her and stood up.

  This is not the first time he carried her on his back. The last time they were filming the show, everyone was joking for him to carry her. At that time, Ye Peicheng felt good carrying her, but he didn’t realize that he had already fallen for her.

  And now, she was on his back, the contact between him and her soft body made his heart flutter. He was willing to carry her on his back forever, and give Luo Luo and her a future.

  The sky was starting to brighten, but there was still quite a lot of thin fog going across the mountain. The two traveled through it, listening to the sounds of the bugs and birds, as if they were the only ones in the world.

  It took them almost half an hour to get here, but Ye Peicheng only spent twenty minutes going back.

  Seeing that the school was visible ahead, Ye Peicheng put Qiao Moyu down and asked, “Little Moyu, does your foot feel better?”


  “It feels better now,” Qiao Moyu moved around, and finally looked up at the man in front of her.

  When she looked at him, she was reminded of the first time she saw him as well as how the book had described him.

  In the book, he was portrayed as cold and distant. All his thoughts and feelings were hidden in his eyes, so it was hard to approach him.

  Yet, he would carry her when her legs fell asleep.

  At home, when Luo Luo wanted to be held, he would also immediately put him on his shoulder.

  He even agreed to take over his family’s company for her sake……

  Qiao Moyu felt an indescribable feeling surging within her. She stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek.

  Her quick kiss left Ye Peicheng stunned for a second.

  He then immediately held onto her and kissed her.

  It seemed as if the kiss just couldn’t fulfill his desires. Ye Peicheng tasted the feeling of how inseparable and loving couples felt for the first time. He felt that his acting before could not even convey one-hundredth of his current feelings.

  After a while, he finally let go of her. He fixed her somewhat messy hair and said, “Let’s go back.‘’


  Qiao Moyu nodded and left first. When she went back to the classroom, she discovered everyone sleeping deeply. Perhaps they couldn’t sleep yesterday, so they slept even more when morning came.

  She quietly walked to her bed. Her movements were subtle and unnoticeable since she had practiced martial arts before.

  Ye Peicheng went back to the classroom a short while after Qiao Moyu arrived at her classroom.

  He lied down and listened to the snoring around him. Ye Peicheng didn’t feel sleepy at all.

  He recalled what happened last night, how she fell soundly asleep in his arms, and how soft her body was.

  In the morning, the host’s phone alarm woke everyone up. All of them looked half-asleep.

  Qiao Moyu just took another nap, so she felt a lot more energized than most others.

  She sat up and greeted Qin Qianqian who was next to her, “Good morning Qianqian.”


  Qin Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, “Moyu, when did you get back last night?”


  Qiao Moyu responded naturally, “ Very late. I strolled around the mountain and came back when I felt exhausted. I fell asleep right after I put my head on the pillow.”


  “Wow! You are so smart!” Qin Qianqian exclaimed, “Too bad I didn’t go when you asked me to since I was afraid of the dark.”


  Everyone got up and organized themselves. During this time, the villagers have also already started to make breakfast.

  Qiao Moyu went directly to the well after she woke up to help each family get water. Before long, everyone’s water tank was filled with water.

  When Xing Wanshuang went out, she was just on time to see Qiao Moyu pouring water into a tank. The bucket was heavy, but Qiao Moyu seemed to be able to finish the task in an easy manner. Xing Wanshuang’s mind drifted back to their past and she realized that she had no reason at all to dislike Qiao Moyu.

  But, the past was the past. It was impossible for them to reconcile now.