Seeing Yanyi lying down and waiting, Qin Jiran walked over with some nervousness. He hesitated for a moment before sitting down on the bed and began to massage Su Yanyi in the way he remembered. His technique was somewhat rusty, but it still felt very comfortable.
This was the first time Qin Jiran was on Su Yanyi’s bed, to be precise, it was the bed in their house that belonged to Su Yanyi. This feeling was different from sharing a bed at the Su family or at Tianxiu Manor. Those times seemed somewhat forced, but this time, even though they weren’t sharing the bed to sleep, the sensation was even more delicate. It seemed like the distance between the two of them had narrowed a bit, and Su Yanyi’s bedroom was no longer a forbidden zone for Qin Jiran.
Feeling the strength of Qin Jiran’s hands, Su Yanyi slightly squinted her eyes, looking as comfortable as a lazy cat, when she suddenly asked, "When did you start liking me?"
In her previous life, when she had become comatose, she had heard Qin Jiran confess many times in a hazy state. Or more precisely, it was like Qin Jiran talking to himself. That man probably didn’t expect that she would hear those words, so he said a lot, including his childhood experiences, his feelings for her, and some other interesting or sad stories.
She heard a lot and remembered some, but there were also things that were vague, so she took the opportunity to ask now, regardless of whether she knew in her past life, but after all, she did not know in this life. It was like an exchange of feelings, as Qin Jiran had said he liked her but did not do so often, and always seemed somewhat shy, which made her unable to resist teasing him.
Qin Jiran’s hand paused, clearly surprised by Su Yanyi’s question, and his ears turned red discreetly.
"About four years ago, you gave a lecture at A University, which I attended. I admired you a lot," Qin Jiran involuntarily thought back to Su Yanyi from more than four years ago, imperious and extraordinarily haughty. Her speech wasn’t lengthy, but every word was incisive, daring to say what others didn’t have the courage to, very sharp, making the listeners extremely uplifted and even more admiring.
At that time he was attracted by Su Yanyi’s elegance. He could no longer pay attention to other girls, feeling that in his life, only Su Yanyi could make him so moved. He also decided to give up on the idea of developing his career in business and entered the entertainment industry instead, which lead to his current status as a film emperor.
"Does this count as love at first sight?" Su Yanyi also recalled the events of more than four years ago. At that time she was still in college, but she had already taken over Splendid Entertainment and had made it nationally renowned, a very successful entertainment CEO. The president of A University was a friend of her father, and A University was also her alma mater. She accepted the invitation to lecture without good reason to refuse, speaking casually, never expecting she would attract a suitor like Qin Jiran. It seemed like a twist of fate.
"Yes, love at first sight," Qin Jiran’s tone was serious with a resigned flavor to it. He believed it was the arrangement of fate, luckily finding his emotional belonging. Although there were some small setbacks on the road to pursuit, the outcome was ultimately good. After all, he was now able to be so intimately close with Yanyi.
"Then what about me do you like?" This seemed to be a question asked by many couples in love, and Su Yanyi couldn’t resist asking it once too.
This time, Qin Jiran was somewhat at a loss for words. Why would Yanyi suddenly ask such a question?
What did he like about Yanyi? He absolutely liked everything about her!
He liked Yanyi’s imperious and lofty demeanor, her unparalleled and radiant beauty, her decisive and intelligent persona, her cuteness when being gluttonous, her tenderness even when her face was cold, her occasional ditziness, her unabashed straightforwardness and composure, the warmth when she was with him, the understanding when they played along in the face of enemies, the various aspects of Yanyi—every expression, every movement, every moment spent together—were all his favorite things!