Chapter 1021: The Happiness Known Only to Oneself

Chapter 1021 But when she saw him coughing so painfully, Wen Duoduo immediately looked nervous, which only made him feel like playing a prank, so he deliberately started coughing harder to win Wen Duoduo’s sympathy.

Sure enough, seeing how badly he was coughing, Wen Duoduo couldn’t bear it.

"Is it serious? How about we go to a nearby pharmacy and buy some cold medicine?" As she spoke, she took off her jacket and proactively draped it over Lu Jinyan.

"I’m not cold. I’ll warm up after I eat something." Lu Jinyan said, then took the jacket off again and put it back on Wen Duoduo.

Wen Duoduo asked, and the listless mood she’d had before was gone; every word was full of worry and nervous concern for him: "Then what else do you want to eat? I’ll order more for you."

"No need. Just looking at you already makes me very happy."

As Lu Jinyan spoke, he affectionately raised his hand and lightly patted Wen Duoduo’s cheek, like he was pampering a beloved pet.

Wen Duoduo’s face couldn’t help but flush slightly.

After a while, the waiter brought Lu Jinyan a steaming bowl of egg noodles. Wen Duoduo sat across from him, watching him slurp the noodles with great appetite.

She suddenly felt relieved.

Indeed, just as Lu Jinyan had said, why should she care what others say? Love is one of those things where only you know its warmth and its cold.

With that thought, a calm and warm smile slowly climbed onto Wen Duoduo’s lips.

After breakfast, Lu Jinyan suggested sending Wen Duoduo to school for work.

When she got into the car, Wen Duoduo suddenly lost her balance for a second and fell against Lu Jinyan.

She had just started to get up when Lu Jinyan pulled her back.

Wen Duoduo was startled. "Hey, aren’t you taking me to work? Don’t fool around, I’ll be late."

"Let me hold you for a bit first."

Lu Jinyan opened his arms and held Wen Duoduo tightly.

This intimate gesture made Wen Duoduo’s whole heart feel warm. She liked this gentle feeling, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Lu Jinyan’s lean waist.

Then she pressed her face tightly against his chest, feeling his warmth and the strong thumping of his heartbeat.

"Duoduo, I think I’m a little dizzy." Suddenly, Lu Jingyan said, pressing a hand to his forehead.

Wen Duoduo was startled, immediately raising her head and reaching for his forehead. "Let me see, are you coming down with a fever?"

But then Lu Jinyan suddenly caught her hand and gently pecked the back of it.

He let out a low laugh, his magnetic voice saying, "Heh, just kidding."

"Hey, you..."

Wen Duoduo glared at him in exasperation.

But the moment she looked up, she suddenly realized that the handsome face in front of her had zoomed in several times.

In the next instant, his head dipped down, and Wen Duoduo’s lips were sealed. Their warm lips pressed together, and her entire nervous system seemed to freeze for that moment.

Lu Jinyan first caught her lips, gently kneading and turning.

She had to admit, his kissing skills were superb; by comparison she was practically an amateur.

Under Lu Jinyan’s slow, teasing guidance, she started to respond to him without thinking, their lips and tongues tangled, plunging them into another wave of dizzy passion.

Suddenly, a soft buzzing sounded.

It was like a phone vibrating somewhere, disrupting this heated, chaotic kiss.

Lu Jinyan didn’t want to stop, wrapping Wen Duoduo in his arms and refusing to let go, but the phone was vibrating very close by—stopping, then starting up again, over and over, annoyingly persistent.

He couldn’t help swearing under his breath, then finally released her reluctantly.