“Amidst the faint static of the radio, was the familiar voice she had listened to for five years.
Clear and refined, whether it was a single word or a sentence.
When he spoke, it was melodious like a captivating spell, intoxicating and unforgettable.
The most reliable thing Sui Anran had ever done in her life,
was probably falling in love with someone because of a voice,
and then falling in love with everything about him”
………..
Wen Jingfan kept a cat that Sui Anran adored. Yet his cat, like him, was aloof and rarely paid her any mind. So, she asked him, standing mere inches away: What does it like most?
Wen Jingfan pondered, then placed his long fingers on her forehead. Slowly, tracing down her cheek to her chin, where his fingers gently hooked her jaw and stroked it softly. Seeing her freeze, he finally murmured an explanation: It likes this.
Cat: …
…………
She’d held back for years. Now, with the faint courage of alcohol, she asked Wen Jingfan, “Do you know me?”
Wen Jingfan froze, steadying her with a firm grip. His brow furrowed slightly. “Drunk?”
Sui Anran remained silent, her lips pressed together as she stared at him, stubbornly demanding an answer.
After a long stand-off, he raised his hand to cover her eyes, blocking her gaze, and whispered softly, “I do.” That voice low, mellow, and clear—was just like when they first met.
……………
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