Back in the Imperial City, he finally escaped from this woman, yet he often thought of her. Every day after training, the first thing he did was to check her messages on his phone, and even though they were pretty meaningless, he still felt a sense of satisfaction.
People are indeed strange creatures; when she's in front of you, you find her annoying, but when she's not around, you miss that annoyance. Perhaps he had a masochistic tendency.
Now seeing her in front of him, he realized there is a kind of annoyance called missing someone.
He had to admit, he missed her. It had only been two months since he last saw her, but it felt like a century. He missed the way she joked around, missed her silly and foolish moments, missed the way she smiled at him with a look of flattery.
Suddenly, a biting cold feeling spread from under his arm, and Lin Junyang shivered, pushing the girl in his arms away. "What are you doing, you crazy woman?"
