My High School Life 29

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(29) A Belated Confession (Part 2)

"The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. After the beep, you will be transferred to voicemail..."

How could this be? It just went through! I dialed twice more, and both times it went straight to voicemail.
What happened? Could something have happened to her?! Could it be Ah Tang?! Was she about to call me and that guy found out? What should I do? Rongrong, where are you? Where am I supposed to find you now?!

I jumped out of bed and was frantically grabbing my clothes when the phone next to me suddenly rang again.
It's her! I quickly grabbed the phone, took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello," a weak female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Rongrong, where are you? What's wrong? I'm coming to find you! Wait for me!"

"What were you doing just now? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Ah, I... I was calling you back."

"You... where are you now?"

"I'm at home. What happened to you? Is it...?"

"Then... do you have time to come out for a bit? I'm outside your house..."

"Ah." I paused for two seconds before understanding what she had just said.

"You... wait for me, I'm coming right now!"

I quickly threw on a coat and pants, and ran downstairs, skipping as I went. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a short-haired girl standing by the roadside outside the arcade. She was wearing a long woolen coat, and underneath she seemed to be wearing only dark tights or underwear. She was wearing snow boots, and a red scarf was wrapped around her neck. Her small hands were resting on the scarf, and she was constantly breathing on it.

"Rong, what's wrong..." I had barely uttered a word when she turned around, and I saw that her originally fair skin was now pale and bloodless, her lips were chapped and slightly purple from the cold. I quickly took her hand and said, "Come in with me first."

Her hands were so cold; how long had she been standing outside? I led her straight upstairs to the second floor and into the room. Since the electric heater had been on, I had her sit on the edge of my bed, in the spot closest to the heater.
"Wait for me, I'll be right back!"

"You..."

Before she could finish speaking, I quickly ran downstairs, poured a cup of hot water from the thermos, and carefully carried it back to the room. As soon as I entered the room, I saw her take off her coat and cover her legs, rubbing her hands together in front of the heater.

"Hmm, this is for you. Be careful, it's hot."

"Thank you..."

Wei Rong took the cup of hot water, held it tightly in both hands, and sipped it slowly. I sat at my desk, unable to stop staring at her. Her hair seemed to have been cut shorter again, about the same length as when school started. After taking off her coat, she was wearing a red and black striped sweater, which seemed a bit long, with a skirt-like hem that tightly hugged her thighs.

She suddenly looked up, noticed me staring at her, then looked down again, continuing to sip her hot water. The person I had been longing for was now sitting right in front of me, but my mind was completely blank; I didn't know what to say. Didn't you have so much to say to her, you idiot? Hurry up and think of something to say!
"You..."

"You..."

Almost simultaneously, we both spoke.

"You...you go first."

"You go first..."

I swallowed hard before slowly asking her, "How...how did you know where I live?"

"I...called Yanxuan to ask." She said, head down.

"Ah." "Oh."

"Are you home alone?"

"Yeah, they went to the south for fun, I'm taking care of the house by myself."

"Oh." "Your room is so tidy."

"Yeah."

Her bright eyes blinked as she scanned my small bedroom. Seeing the desk behind me, she suddenly spoke again: "You're...studying?"

"Ah, no, I didn't know what to do, so...just flipping through it." I quickly closed her notebook, not expecting that the stickers and doodles on the cover would make her, the owner, recognize it at a glance.

The room fell silent again. It felt just like that time in the infirmary, two unfamiliar people, exchanging a few awkward words, it was incredibly awkward.

Taking a deep breath, I spoke again, "Rongrong, what brings you here all of a sudden?"

"I...I don't know..." I looked at her, but her eyes darted away.

"Are you...okay? Did something happen?" After I asked that, she suddenly turned her head back, looking down at the cup she was clutching tightly in her hand.

"I...I'm going abroad." After a long silence, she slowly managed to squeeze out those words.

"Oh, going abroad? Where are you going to play...okay, okay."

"My mom said she really can't accept the school's system. She's been looking for schools for me since the beginning of this semester, trying to get me to transfer, but every school is the same." As she spoke, her voice became increasingly nasal.

"So she said she wanted me to study abroad. She said a few days ago that she had already found a school for me in the United States."

"The United States... the United States is very far away, isn't it? It takes several hours by plane."

I heard her lower her head and gently sniffle. She seemed to be... crying.

"But, if it's Rongrong, it's definitely possible. Your English is so good..."

"I'm... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have come to see you today, but I really couldn't help it..." She said, trying to hold back her emotions, but large tears slid down her face.

"I...I can't...just...leave without saying goodbye, because I really...miss you so much..."

"Rong..." Finally hearing her true thoughts, my heart clenched. I couldn't hold back any longer, got up, went over, and pulled her tightly into my arms.

"Me too, me too! Rongrong, I miss you so much too, do you know how many messages I sent you? Did you...did you receive them?"

"I'm sorry...I didn't look at them, I was too scared to look. I was afraid...if I looked...I wouldn't be able to hold on..." She said, crying, pulling her hands away from my arms and tightly gripping my arms instead.

"Why are you so foolish...why? This is what I should be doing, it should be me...I should be the one protecting you!" Leaning against her hair, as I spoke, thinking of everything she had endured alone, my nose tingled, and tears streamed down my face.

"I know... I was wrong before. I didn't tell you the truth at first, but later, I really wanted to sort out that relationship as soon as possible, and then... then I could tell you what I truly wanted to say, because I don't know when it started, but I... I've already... fallen in love with you." Her body trembled slightly as I held her tightly, and I felt warm tears streaming down her face onto my arm.

"Rongrong... can you... give me another chance, just one more chance, let me... protect you properly, okay? I promise... I promise I won't let you get hurt again."

"But... it's too late. My whole family... is going to America the day after tomorrow. They... are coming with me to see the environment there..."

I swallowed hard and said firmly, "Rong, are you willing to believe me?"

"Hmm," she murmured, her voice thick with a nasal tone.

"Let me tell your parents that I will protect you, no matter where you are, at school or anywhere else. I won't let anyone hurt you again." "

But..."

"If even couples who are already dating can't sit together, then... then we can get married. If we're husband and wife, we should be able to sit together, right?" Hearing my serious thought, she, who had been crying and sniffling, suddenly stopped.

"You... you're... proposing to someone right now?"

"Ah," I looked down at her. She wiped her tears, a faint smile gradually appearing on her face.
"No one... is that casual. Besides, I haven't even... said yes or no to be your girlfriend yet..."
"Ah... then... are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

"I... no." Her voice was slightly nasal as she answered stubbornly.

"Huh~ No way... then... would you stay?" I brought my face close to hers and looked at her.
"Then... you can't lie to me anymore."

"Okay."

She didn't say anything more, just lowered her head and tightly gripped the arm I was holding her with. I didn't know what the future held for us, or whether she could stay, but I knew that as long as we were sure of each other's feelings, this time, I had to hold her tight.

"I will never, ever... let go again." I held her tightly in my arms, very tightly, and secretly kissed her hair.

"Hmm... be gentle, it hurts." She sniffled, finally stopping crying. I quickly let go of her and gently wiped the tears from her face with my sleeve.

"I thought you were all fierce and only knew how to be mean. Look at you, crying like this."

"You dare say that? You're a grown man, crying like a girl." She pouted.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, alright?"

"Mmm."

"Are your hands still cold?" Seeing her nod gently, I wrapped my arms around her, placed them against her chest, and gently rubbed her small hands between my palms.

"So cold." I said from the side, pressing my cheek against hers. Only then did I realize that even her cheeks were still cold.
I had her turn slightly to face me, pulled my clothes up a little, and then looked down at her and said, "Come on, give me your hands."

"What are you doing?" Without answering her, I grabbed her hands, tucked them under my clothes, and pressed her cold little hands tightly against my chest.

"It's...it's so hot..."

Leaving her hand there, I withdrew my own and placed my hands on her still cool, slightly chubby cheeks. My right hand gently stroked her face while tucking a strand of her short hair behind her ear. I love her like this, she's so cute.

She initially wanted to lower her head shyly because I was staring at her, but I gently lifted her face back up. I lowered my head to follow her gaze, not letting her look away, and slowly moved closer.

"Hmm...what are you doing..." Rongrong pouted, her voice slightly nasal.

Looking into her bright eyes, I felt her previously pale face gradually flush with a rosy glow. It was as if there was an attraction; I couldn't help but move closer and closer...closer and closer. Just before my nose was about to touch hers, she gently closed her eyes.

After a moment, I caught a glimpse of her full lips slightly pouting, and I couldn't resist...wanting to tease her again. I tilted my chin up slightly and gently kissed her nose.

"Hmm...you lied to me again!" She opened her eyes and glared at me, then suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest!

"Ouch...that hurts, it's going to turn black."

"It's your fault for always doing this. You just said you wouldn't lie to me, and then...hmm..." Before she could finish, I closed my eyes and kissed her again, silencing her with a kiss. The little hand that had been gripping my chest gradually relaxed. I opened one eye slightly and saw that she had closed her eyes as well.

Exactly the same, Rong's lips tasted sweet. I don't know why, but I loved that feeling. Soft, tender lips, I gently pecked at them; responding to my kiss, she also gently held my lower lip with her full lips.

Knowing that no waiter would suddenly barge in, but as if afraid that the feeling would come too quickly and disappear just as fast, we kissed slowly, very slowly, but with each kiss, we deepened our embrace of each other's lips. After kissing her upper lip enough, I moved down to kiss her softer lower lip. Her lips, which had been dry, were now moistened by our saliva.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The soft sucking sounds quietly reached my ears.

Warm breaths began to flow between our noses, which were pressed together. Cupping her cheeks, I gently stroked behind her ears with my fingers. I felt her once cold face now slightly warm, and her small hand, which had been pressed against my chest, was gradually regaining its temperature. I reached my left hand to her lower back and pulled her close, hugging her tightly against me. Now her small hand was trapped between our pressed bodies.

"Mwah." Our lips met again in a deep kiss, and I pulled away temporarily, just to look at her.
Rongrong opened her eyes. Her little face, which I was cradling in my right hand, was now flushed. Her bright eyes looked at me, filled with an indescribable love. Confirming her feelings, I leaned closer again.

"Don't close your eyes

." "No."

"Why?"

"You'll lie to me."

"Oh, trust me one more time."

She glanced at me again before slowly closing her eyes. Feeling my breath drawing closer, our lips parted slightly, meeting again in the warm air.

This time, I tried to kiss her deeper, almost engulfing her lower lip in my mouth. I quietly extended my tongue, gently licking the lips I was holding, once, once. After releasing her lower lip, as I kissed her again, my mouth slightly open, my tongue extending from between them. It barely passed through her soft, slightly parted lips before touching her tongue inside her mouth.

The tip of her tongue, which I was pressing against, was still trembling slightly. I gently circled it, and although it occasionally retreated, it would extend slightly again to meet my licking. Warm saliva flowed continuously from the base of my tongue into her mouth. We exchanged our bodily fluids, conveying a warm love flowing from our hearts.

After circling a few times, I slowed down, one stroke after another, gently pressing her with only the tip of my tongue. She seemed to understand, and when I stopped, she began to do the same, her tongue awkwardly circling my tongue as well. I quietly withdrew my straightened tongue, slowly drawing her tongue out until it stretched out and entered my mouth. I gently held it with my lips and sucked, wanting to keep Rongrong's sweet saliva in my mouth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." I greedily sucked, while teasing her immobile tongue with the tip of my tongue.
"Mmm..." I quickly stopped when she protested with a nasal sound.

"What's wrong?"

"You're bullying me again..."

"I didn't! Then it's your turn!" I deliberately stuck my tongue out at her.

"I don't want to."

Unable to resist, I slightly lifted her cheek and lowered my head to kiss her again. This time, quite naturally, our tongues intertwined between our lips and teeth. Pressed down by my leaning body, Rong's body slowly leaned back. I used my left hand to support her waist, gently helping her lie down on my pillow. Thinking of how she, whom I had longed for for so long, was now lying in my bed, kissing me, I couldn't help but open my eyes again, wanting to confirm whether this dreamlike happiness was real.

"What are you doing?" she asked, her bright eyes blinking as I stared at her.

I shook my head and gently touched her soft lower lip with my finger: "Rongrong's lips are so sweet, I'm going to kiss her every day from now on!"

"You wish," she said, deliberately pursing her lips tightly.

"Mmm, open your mouth." I pouted and coaxed her, but she shook her head and ignored me. I leaned closer and gave her a quick kiss on her chubby cheek. Rong's skin was so soft and smooth, like a baby's. I couldn't resist slowly kissing her smooth neck from her cheek. "Mmm...

no, it tickles."

"It's your fault for not letting me kiss you." I continued to gently peck at her fair, pink neck.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." I couldn't help but suck harder and harder, her fair neck flushing red. Suddenly, I accidentally sucked too hard, leaving a deep red mark on her flushed neck.

"Ah, it seems...too hard, is this...a hickey?" I said, gently stroking the mark with my finger.
"Mmm...what if someone sees this?" She pinched me again.

"Oh, I'm sorry, this should go away soon. I'll be gentler later. Otherwise, if I need to plant it later, I'll plant it somewhere else that can't be seen." As soon as I finished speaking, another sharp pain shot through my chest.
Enduring the pain, I leaned in and continued kissing her neck. Seeing her exposed ear, I couldn't help but slowly kiss my way up her neck, gently sucking on her earlobe with my lips. I'd been wanting to do this for a while now, watching her from behind during class every day.

Rong's ears seemed very sensitive; every time I kissed her, her neck would shrink back. I mischievously stuck out my tongue and began to gently lick her earlobe, slowly licking along the earlobe to the back of her ear and the surrounding sensitive skin.

"Mmm...it's so itchy..." My left hand was under her neck, and my right hand gently wrapped around her arm. Feeling the two of us embracing, our bodies grew hotter and hotter. Her burning little hands were now unconsciously scratching at the muscles of my chest inside my shirt.

"Will this make you uncomfortable?"

"Mmm..." She gently shook her head. "Your heartbeat... is so fast."

"Rong..." I whispered in her ear.

"Mmm."

"I want to feel your heartbeat too."

"No, you pervert."

"Please."

"No." She said sweetly again.

"Rongrong, please let me touch it."

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