Di Mingchen spoke, his eyes gradually dimming as he lowered his gaze and forced a smile, "Alright, I’ve said what I wanted to say. I’m leaving."
After saying this, he turned and left, with a firm resolve and no hint of nostalgia.
Nangong Ran was stunned, watching his tall figure stride with confidence, yet there was a sense of bleakness and loneliness.
"Di Mingchen!" Nangong Ran suddenly called out.
He turned to look at her.
The warm winter sun cast on his face had an indefinable taste, calm as a mountain, deep as the sea.
Nangong Ran looked at him and suddenly shouted, "Are we still the same as before?"
Di Mingchen looked at her, squinted slightly, nodded without hesitation, and answered loudly, "The same."
"Then can I smoke in front of you?" Nangong Ran stepped forward and asked.
"You can." Di Mingchen still nodded without hesitation.
"Can we smoke a cigarette together?" Nangong Ran stepped forward again.
"Sure." Di Mingchen nodded.
"Then can I borrow money from you?"
"You can."
"Can I ask you to help me in a fight?"
"You can."
"Can I do whatever I want with you?" Nangong Ran stood in front of him.
He was so tall that she had to look up slightly to see him.
Looking into her eyes, Di Mingchen paused for a moment but eventually nodded, "As long as it’s a best friend thing, it’s fine."
"Then can I kiss you?" Nangong Ran stared at him, not knowing why she blurted out those words.
She was startled by her words.
Di Mingchen was clearly stunned too, completely not knowing how to respond.
Nangong Ran suddenly felt awkward, extremely awkward!!

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