Drenched in wind and rain, you come from the sea (12)

  Duan Chenliang shifted his body, stretching his legs out the window, facing the moonlight like Lucas, with his legs hanging vertically outside the window and his palms firmly supporting himself on the windowsill.

  Duan Chenliang didn't say another word, as if he had seen through Lucy's thoughts from the very beginning. He glanced at Lucy with the corner of his eye, who was trying to calm down in her Western-style clothes, and couldn't help but smile inwardly. The corners of his mouth and heart slowly bloomed into a refreshing smile.

  That was the first time Lucas saw Duan Chenliang's smile, to be precise, it was the first time he smiled like that because of her.

  Although it was just a momentary thing, she still saw it. That feeling was like seeing a shooting star streaking across the night sky.

  Lucy Yang suddenly thought of something and quietly looked at Duan Chenliang: "Is your camera lost?"

  Duanchen's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he stared blankly for a moment before slowly turning his face around. His gaze was somewhat chilly as he calmly asked, "Was it you who picked it up?"

  Lucy nodded, recalling that day's events were indeed a bit embarrassing, crying so hard in front of him, her appearance must have been extremely ugly.

  Lucy Yang looked a bit embarrassed and lowered her head, explaining: "After you left that day, I picked it up. Originally, I wanted to catch up with you and return it to you, but at that time my mother appeared."

  "Never mind." Duan Chenliang's voice was very soft, like a feather, gently floating into Ruxi Yang's heart with the evening breeze.

  The first time Lucy Yang heard him speak in such a gentle tone, for an instant, she felt as if she was chatting with the big brother next door, warm and intimate. Although, she had never chatted with any neighbor's older brother before, but isn't that how it's always described in books?

  Lucy Yang even forgot that Duan Chenliang was an extremely cold person and unconsciously brought up the matter of those photos on Tieba.

  "Those photos... are fake, right?" Lucy Yang ventured, her voice very soft and obviously lacking confidence.

  Duan Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes revealed a faint sense of disdain and mockery, as if he didn't care about this matter at all.

  Lucy Yang sat on the windowsill, tilting her head to observe Duan Chenliang's expression. She saw that Duan Chenliang quickly retracted the playful smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly jumped down from the corridor outside the window sill, staring intently at Lucy Yang sitting on the windowsill, with a shallow charm in his eyes, slowly getting closer.

  The moonlight was suddenly blocked by Duan Chenliang's straight figure, standing in front of Lucy Yang and blocking her line of sight. Although Lucy Yang was sitting on the windowsill, Duan Chenliang was too tall, and even though he was standing on the corridor outside the window, his height still surpassed hers as she sat on the windowsill.

  Lucy Yang unconsciously clenched her fists, widened her eyes, and stared at the face in front of her that had suddenly enlarged several times. She saw the panicked self in his dark pupils, saw his thick eyelashes fluttering involuntarily a few times, he was getting closer and closer to her until she smelled the pleasant scent of laundry detergent on him, she suddenly came to herself, he was so close to her, what did he want to do?

  A hint of playfulness flashed across Duan Chenliang's eyes, his thin lips curled up at an angle, revealing a captivating smile.

  Damn smile.

  Lucy Yang's heart began to beat faster and she was worried that the violently beating heart would burst out of her chest.