In the middle of the night, probably two or three in the morning, I couldn't remember the time even after five o'clock. In short, the surroundings were quiet, with only a few steady breathing sounds. She came back from going to the bathroom, and as soon as she got into bed, she heard Nishino in her ears.

A weak breath, "Xiao Xiao."

"Na-chan?"

"Um."

"Sorry, I woke you up."

In the darkness, Nishino shook his head. Wu Geng could hear the subtle friction between her hair and the pillow.

"fine."

A small corner of the quilt was opened, and Nishino's slightly cool hand reached in, and Wu Geng held it knowingly. By now, they no longer blushed and their hearts beat at the thought of such a trivial matter as holding hands.

But the throb will never change. Just holding hands, it feels like I get a great sense of peace of mind, like two gears aligned with each other, or a complete circle being filled.

Even if two people are together, they are still independent individuals. Why do they have this complete feeling like a combination of building blocks? Wu Geng can't figure it out. It's just that this kind of happiness is really addictive. If you are not careful, you will
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