【My Silver Libra with My Girlfriend】(02) Author: Drinking with Books

Author: Yi Shu Xia Jiu
Word Count: 10491

(II)

A woman sat in front of a computer

, typing rapidly on the keyboard. Occasionally, she would lazily rest her chin on her hand and slide the mouse, occasionally letting out a snicker.

It was already night, and the only light source in the unlit room was the monitor, but the
room was filled with a spring-like glow.

The woman sat cross-legged on a large chair, completely naked.

She wore a white bath towel, revealing one of her shoulders.

Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone sounded, and the woman picked up her phone without looking at the number and answered
the call.

"Hello, who is this... Oh, it's you. Didn't I send you a text message at noon telling you we broke up...

If you didn't see it, that's your problem... No reason, don't disturb my peaceful holiday. That's it, I'm hanging up.

"

"Ah————."

Yu Wanchun stretched while sitting, and the bath towel slipped down her back,
exposing her full, firm breasts to the air, completely ignoring the fact that the curtains on the window next to her were not drawn.

"Single all afternoon, so lonely. See if there are any interesting junior students."

Yu Wanchun opened the M University chat group, ready to train her subjects, or rather, her followers, and maybe see if
there were any new young heartthrobs. Suddenly, a message caught her eye.

"In a way, we can say that all journalists in China lack professional ethics.

Why? Because their news fails to let the public know the true side of things. If you
don't use a VPN to access the news, you won't know many things happening on this earth. However, this
isn't the journalists' fault. Under the management of their superiors, certain truths cannot be
published. However, we can't say that the administrators are restricting our right to know, because I believe that if the overall quality and psychological quality of
the masses improve, and most of us have correct
values, then the administrators will have no reason to restrict us. Not telling you is for your own good; strengthen yourself first before you have the right to
demand things from others."

"When did a teacher join this group? And it must be an old man, criticizing and lecturing
,"

Yu Wanchun thought.

Driven by curiosity, Yu Wanchun clicked on this person's profile.

The contact name in the group was surprisingly a senior student.

The nickname was… Hephaestus? The God of Crafts? What an unmodest nickname!

If there's such a person in a senior year, I might know him. I'll add him as a friend first.

Wait, we have a mutual friend, "Little Fatty Who Doesn't Want to Lose Weight."

Who is that again… let me think… right, he's the assistant to prop maker Hu Yi, someone
we've worked with before.

Suddenly, Yu Wanchun's eyes lit up, as if she'd discovered a new continent. She returned to the group, downloaded nearly five days
' worth of chat history, and searched for

messages about "Hephaestus. "

She then opened a search engine and searched for the keyword—"Hu Yi."

A dozen minutes later…

"Yay! New prey found! After piecing together all the information, I'm almost certain this person is 'Hu Yi. ' Hephaestus

...it seems he's qualified to use that as a nickname." Yu Wanchun typed these five words in the chat box, but hesitated before pressing enter. "I remember this Hu Yi rarely shows his face and doesn't like to communicate with the outside world. Last time when I was discussing business with Xiao Pang , I repeatedly expressed my desire to meet this junior, but he refused. Could it be that he's someone who doesn't like to talk and prefers to hide his identity online?" Thinking this, Yu Wanchun's eyes darted around mischievously, as if she instantly had a plan. Yu Wanchun began to try and agree with this "Hephaestus's" sermons. And gradually, her tone became more open, teasing this junior. An ordinary man would have already taken advantage of the situation, but he remained indifferent. Night had fallen. Yu Wanchun logged off, shut down her computer, and slowly walked to the dressing mirror. The silvery moonlight bathed her, making her skin appear even whiter and adding to her aloofness. Looking at her alluring figure in the mirror by the moonlight, she muttered to herself, "Hehe, I'm absolutely gorgeous~ I bet I can handle you." Then she flopped onto the bed, hugging a pillow and drifting off to sleep. In the days that followed, whenever "Hephaestus" appeared in the chat group, Yu Wanchun would tease him. But no matter how tempting he was, no matter how much the other junior students groveled and fawned over him, he remained coldly polite in his replies. Hmph, this politeness was worse than rudeness. However, this gave Yu Wanchun a thrill, like conquering a dating sim; outstanding people always have something different about them. "Hephaestus 's" replies became shorter and shorter, until they went from short sentences to single words. Yu Wanchun felt it was time to make her move . "Be my boyfriend." As expected, Yu Wanchun used whatever methods were available online to seduce "Hephaestus . " Although he remained unmoved, everything was under control. However, what she didn't expect was that this junior student actually thought she had mistaken him for someone trying to play hard to get. Perfect, it was time to expose his identity. "Hephaestus" was surprised and tried to deny it and change the subject, but she caught him in one mistake, and he finally had to admit that he was Hu Yi. Yu Wanchun was like a child who had gotten a perfect score on a test; in her words, she was overjoyed. Perhaps because she was genuinely serious, or perhaps because he was ashamed that his lie had been exposed, Hephaestus agreed to be friends with her and they chatted quite well. What do you call this? This is called a partial success in the revolution, congratulations! But comrades still need to work hard, so Yu Wanchun's verbal teasing didn't stop. One evening, Hu Yi finally agreed. Although this was something Yu Wanchun had always expected to happen, she was still somewhat surprised. "He actually took the initiative to agree. So... this young man must have met someone special."

"Something's happened, and you're feeling uncomfortable, aren't you? But it doesn't matter what it is. Once she's on my side,
I won't give her time to think about anything else. He has a very clear plan for relationships and romantic connections,
which is good When the feelings fade, I can just dump her cleanly."

Yu Wanchun thought to herself, from every angle, this new guy is fantastic.

A relationship, from meeting to confessing, is difficult at the beginning.

In the end, it ends sadly for various reasons.

Yu Wanchun likes this kind of relationship that doesn't have a beginning or an end, but directly enjoys the most beautiful part in the middle.

A few days later, Hu Yi flew from K City to Hongcheng to see her.

After spending a day together, Yu Wanchun felt that this guy she had only known for a short time had a special attraction,
which was a kind of calmness.

In her social circle, a calm and unassuming guy is quite rare, isn't he? He could arrange every
detail for you, and he spoke to waiters, staff, and sales clerks
with He would pause to appreciate romantic scenery, though a hint of sadness lingered in his eyes.

"He's a completely different person in real life and online. What's going on in his head?"

Thinking this, Yu Wanchun couldn't help but stand in front of Hu Yi and kiss him. She had
a desire to understand him.

The sun set, and Yu Wanchun and Hu Yi walked hand-in-hand along the roadside.
Yu Wanchun remained silent, neither asking him to take her home nor indicating whether she wanted to go back, because she didn't want to miss any
opportunity to guess his thoughts. She wanted to see what he would do.

They walked on, passing several hotels, but Hu Yi showed no reaction, his gaze fixed straight ahead
without even turning his head.

"Hmm, I'm quite satisfied with your personality."

It was time to stop wandering aimlessly; she wanted to make love to this man.

"Huh?"

"What 'huh'? Let's go!"

Yu Wanchun led Hu Yi towards the nearest hotel.

All day long, Yu Wanchun had initiated holding hands, kissing, and now even checking into the hotel.
Hu Yi seemed to realize this and quickly walked ahead of Yu Wanchun.

Yu Wanchun smiled happily; this junior was so cute.

——————— After checking into the room, the two went inside without even inserting the room card into the slot. Yu
Wanchun pushed Hu Yi onto the bed and kissed him again, her cool hands slipping inside his clothes to tease
his nipples, slowly removing his shirt.

Hu Yi, however, seemed stunned, lying on the bed, unsure what to do.

Yu Wanchun felt the change in his lower body. She unbuckled his belt and took out his now-hard
penis. She slowly licked his skin from his lips down, circling his nipples
before down, finally taking Hu Yi's penis into her mouth. Knowing he was still a virgin, Yu Wanchun gently sucked and released his penis
. Virgins are sensitive; a soft,
low moan, like a release, escaped Hu Yi's throat.

Yu Wanchun was slightly disappointed because Hu Yi's penis wasn't large, and was even slightly smaller than
the average . However, for her, having sex with a man she felt a connection with and being fucked by
a huge penis were two different experiences—one was emotional satisfaction, the other physical. With
skill , she could still be brought to orgasm.

But… Hu Yi was an inexperienced virgin.

"Pfft."

Yu Wanchun spat towards the edge of the bed.

"What's wrong?"

Having no sexual experience, Hu Yi thought something was wrong and quickly got up to ask.

"Hehe, nothing, just some hair."

Hu Yi sighed and lay back down to continue enjoying Yu Wanchun's service.

After being outside all day, his penis inevitably had an odor, but Yu Wanchun endured it, earnestly performing oral sex on him. She wanted to
give this junior a wonderful first time, not have him take a shower halfway through.

Yu Wanchun felt the penis in her mouth grow a little bigger, quickly took off her clothes, and sat
on it . Since she wanted to give him a wonderful first time, she naturally couldn't use a condom. The sudden warmth and
wetness made Hu Yi groan again.

Yu Wanchun was satisfied with his reaction, slowly twisting her waist.

"Although it's not thick, it's still quite long, it's all the way inside me,"

Yu Wanchun said, knowing this was what Hu Yi wanted to know most at this moment.

Although the pleasure wasn't great, Yu Wanchun moaned softly to let Hu Yi experience the beauty of sex.

"

Ah

...

The sudden pain made Yu Wanchun cry out, "Ah! Stop! Stop! It hurts! Ah! You 've gone to the wrong place!" Hearing Yu Wanchun's scream, Hu Yi slowly pulled his penis out of the tight, warm place, only then realizing what he had just done. "Ugh, it's so tight there, how could I just thrust in like that, ouch... it seems like you made me bleed. I'll give you there later, for now, just put it in the front." Yu Wanchun turned over, opening her legs to face Hu Yi in a normal position. "Don't you need to clean yourself up first?" "It's okay." Yu Wanchun reached out and guided Hu Yi's penis towards her private parts. Because of Yu Wanchun's scream, Hu Yi's penis had dipped slightly, but it was still hard enough to penetrate.

Yu Wanchun's vagina.

Hu Yi gently and slowly thrust in and out, and Yu Wanchun continued to moan. His penis slowly
regained its hardness in the warm passage, growing larger little by little.

Unlike the tightness before, each insertion felt like the glans breaking through layers of smooth flesh.

Gradually, Hu Yi's thrusting frequency increased, and the moans grew louder.

"Ah~ So good~~ Husband, you're so good at fucking~~ Ah~~ Can you go even faster~ Ah ha~~ Ah~~

Ah~~ Mmm ah"

Encouraged by Yu Wanchun, Hu Yi fucked her quickly and fiercely, the sounds of slapping echoing incessantly.

Soon, the pleasure reached its peak.

"Ah, I think I'm about to cum."

"Cum inside~ I want my husband's semen~~~ Harder~~ Ah~ Ah~~ Ah~~ Fuck me to death

, husband, fuck me to death~~ Ah~~"

Hu Yi felt a strong soreness rising from his lower abdomen and gathering downwards.

The speed of his fucking increased to the limit, and with the last few powerful thrusts, thick semen shot
into Yu Wanchun's vagina.

However, at the moment of his ejaculation, his eyes once again became unfocused, as if a beautiful figure was in his eyes.

————————————————————I ended up having sex with Yu Wanchun anyway.
Before having any sexual experience, I thought I was a man with enough self-control, but when I first penetrated
that warm place, the indescribable feeling really made my rational mind go haywire. But what
I really thought was, "So this is what sex is like. If it were her on top of me..." It

's a bit much to have your mind wander to another woman while having sex with one woman, but it's incredibly foolish to have
your mind The deep teeth marks on my chest are the best proof of that.

This woman really went all out with her bites, but her oral skills are amazing. I couldn't help but savor the wonderful feeling from just now.

Yu Wanchun's hand reached out from the bathroom door.

"Look what you've done!"

It was a tissue with tiny specks of bright red blood on it.

I immediately felt embarrassed. "Sorry, I was a bit impulsive at the time and didn't see clearly. Besides, I
don't have any experience before, so I'm sorry."

I lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Is this what they call a post-coital cigarette? Yu Wanchun snatched the cigarette from my hand as soon as she came out of the bathroom.

I have to admit, I don't like women smoking, but the way she smoked gave me a kind of decadent beauty.

I had no choice but to light another one.

"It's not good for women to smoke, is it?"

"It's called a post-coital cigarette."

After saying that, Yu Wanchun even blew a few pretty smoke rings at me defiantly.

Anyway, I had no right to tell her what to do, so I dropped the subject.

We chatted against the headboard.

"You are indeed a very special woman."

"Many people have said that. Can you say something different?"

"Hmm, you are a very sexy woman."

"Haha, even more people have said that about me."

"So what kind of woman are you?"

"What kind of woman do you want me to be?"

"Be more obedient, more cute?"

After I finished speaking, Yu Wanchun scooted down, lay on the bed, covered herself with the blanket, widened her eyes,
shook her head slightly, and said to me in a sweet, fatherly tone, "Oppa, I want to hear you tell me a story~~~"

Looking at her forced cuteness, my lips twitched a little, and the shadow in my heart seemed to be multiplying and
growing into a larger shadow.

Maybe I didn't meet any friends in real life during the whole holiday, maybe losing my virginity made my
mentality change a bit, but I can't remember the specific reasons. I only remember that I just wanted to confide in someone that day. Even
when we made love, I didn't consider Yu Wanchun as a girlfriend, but as a confidante.

A good confidant is harder to find than a good friend. During my junior year of college, my roommates
came to my apartment to drink. After I had too much to drink, I put my arm around one of my roommates' shoulders,
wanting to confide some of my unhappiness to him. Unfortunately, this roommate was from Fujian Province.

I asked him, "Do you think I'm happy?"

My roommate replied, "Of course, your surname is Fu, after all."

I thought he genuinely thought I was happy, so I asked again, "Then do you think you're happy?"

Well, my roommate's answer immediately sobered me up: "Are you drunk? My surname is
n't Fu, it's Wang! Hey, Fu Yi, why are you looking at me like that?"

I glared at him with murderous intent. "How do people from your hometown laugh?"

"Of course, it's, hahahahahahahahahaha."

"Oh, I thought you laughed like, fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa."

"You, you, you're mocking my hometown's Huang language!"

So, not finding the right person to confide in can turn a heartfelt story into
a hilarious conversation.

I looked up at the ceiling and slowly said, "Then let me tell you about my past. Her name was Qin Yun'er."

"Oh my god, this kid's silly, just slept with her current boyfriend and is now telling him about her ex."

Yu Wanchun muttered softly, covering her head with the blanket.

But I was lost in my memories and didn't quite catch what she said.

"Um, what did you say?"

"Nothing, go ahead, I'm listening."

Yu Wanchun poked her head out from under the blanket and gave me an encouraging smile.

"That was the summer of 2009..."

In the summer of 2009, I ended my enjoyable vacation and entered the gates of K City's Experimental Middle School.

Elementary school, middle school, high school, university—each stage is only two months apart, but
most students experience significant psychological changes during those two months. Perhaps it's because they feel like they've moved up a level, like changing
jobs, and they start thinking more.

What made me happy was that I could finally live on campus. It gave
me a sense of being about to live independently, and I longed for it during the holidays, planning all sorts of things I would need to furnish my dorm room: a stereo system, a bedside table with bookshelves
, and if there was space, a workbench. I even imagined how awesome it would be to mount a canvas exactly to my bed's wall ! However, the dorm supervisor's rules shattered all
my fantasies of the past two months .

The white and blue checkered sheets couldn't be changed, nails weren't allowed on the walls, posters weren't allowed, and no sound equipment was allowed
to disturb other students' rest… and so on.

After putting away my luggage, I shuffled towards the registration area like a zombie, looking miserable and as if I'd aged several years.

"My speakers, my drawing board, my speakers, my drawing board,"

these two phrases kept repeating in my mind.

Just then, a cute little girl with a loli-like figure, dragging a pink suitcase, tugged at my
clothes asked cheerfully, "Senior, could you tell me how to get to the girls' dormitory?"

"What? Senior?"

I stared at this girl, also a freshman, with a deadpan expression.

The loli-like girl seemed to have seen something terrifying and ran away in fright.

Was my expression really that scary? Who cares… “Sound system… drawing board…

drawing board… sound system…”

I staggered to the registration area. There were only two registration areas for so many new students, and the line
stretched for several meters outside. I craned my neck to see
how many people were inside, relying on my height.

Just then, the girl at the front of the line finished her registration and turned to walk out.

If someone were staring at my face at that moment, they would feel like time had reversed. I quickly masked
my dejected look, as if I had suddenly become several years younger.

Even now, I don't know how to describe my feelings at that moment. Was it an arrow to my heart?
A heavy hammer to my chest? Or a critical hit to my brain? If I had to use a relatively apt word
, it would be shock.

Could there really be such a beautiful girl in real life? She looked like she stepped out of a comic book.

She was about 1.68 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with naturally wavy bangs that were neither too thin nor too thick, and her hair was tied
in This hairstyle always exudes a youthful vibe. Her slightly pointed chin, paired with
rounded lines, is a perfect silhouette that even the finest tailor couldn't replicate. Her delicate nose is slightly upturned, and her pink
lips, though unadorned, appear crystal clear and incredibly alluring. Her large eyes and long
eyelashes resemble those of a woman in a painting. Her eyes are like those of a newborn animal, pure and flawless
, with subtle under-eye bags that make them appear even more watery.

Her skin is like porcelain, without a single pore, and her snow-white neck is like
that of an elegant, noble swan. She

wears white canvas shoes, blue jeans, and a white t-shirt with a cute Totoro print, and her
well- chest is full.

She walks slowly with straight legs, like a cluster of crystals, clean and transparent.

All the boys in the long line are drawn to her, even the boy behind her can't help but turn around
to look, only turning back when the teacher calls him.

"I want to pursue her, I want her to be my girlfriend."

This was love at first sight, the love at first sight of a teenage boy, love at first sight without any reason.

I didn't go up and ask her name; I felt that would be impolite… Okay, I admit, it wasn't
impolite, I was just shy… I didn't have the courage.

I quickly checked how many people were ahead of me, but the registration person definitely wouldn't let me check
the sign-in list, so I had to find her name as quickly as possible.

There were twenty-one people ahead of me. I closed my eyes and recalled that the dormitory sign-in book's dimensions were 1.2
centimeters per square, so her name was 25.2 centimeters above mine.

Don't forget my talent; for distances measured in centimeters, my first glance error wouldn't exceed
two millimeters.

Slowly, it was finally my turn. After completing the formalities and signing in on the list,
as , I quickly locked onto that name! Qin Yun'er! And she was in the class next to mine! My plan was to get to know
her first, prepare myself, and then launch my offensive.

I enlisted the help of my former junior high classmate from the next class to gather information and observe her activities. I even contacted her
junior high and elementary school classmates to learn about her past.

Every night, I integrated and analyzed the information I gathered, writing four or five A4 pages,
constantly imagining and planning how to confess my feelings. I even fantasized about
what I would do with her if we got together.

Looking back now, I realize how naive and ridiculous I was. Chasing a girl isn't a war; understanding, analysis, and preparation
are secondary. The important thing is sincerity… I soon paid the price for my naivety. I

learned from scouts in the next class that many boys had already confessed to her, and I felt it was time to confess.

Confident and ready, I asked her to meet me on the school playground. Since the school prohibited early relationships, I didn't
prepare a special event. Bringing a large bouquet of roses would only cause her trouble.

The only gift I gave her was a silver necklace with a delicate silver chain and a small, exquisite Libra pendant—she's
a Libra.

I calmed my nerves, flashed what I thought was a gentle and confident smile, and slowly told her about my
understanding and praise of her. Finally,

"Yoona, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. Be my girlfriend."

Hearing my monologue, her expression slowly changed from confusion to grievance. Even her
slightly furrowed brows were beautiful, but I had a bad feeling.

"Who are you? How do you know so much about me? You're so scary. I'm sorry."

She lowered her head slightly and ran towards the teaching building.

"You're so scary... so scary... so scary..."

My supposedly flawless preparation seemed scary to her? I felt as if my soul had been drained, and
I plopped down on the track.

This shouldn't be happening, this shouldn't be happening! No matter how much I didn't understand, I knew my
confession had failed, utterly failed.

Looking back on my adolescence and childhood, many things seem
inexplicable ; I just find myself so ridiculous back then.

When I confessed my feelings and was rejected, I felt heartbroken.

Heartbreak meant drinking, getting drunk, being sad, and crying.

I went through this cycle for a whole week.

It wasn't just my subjective feeling; it was probably because my only understanding of love at the time came from romantic dramas.
I just felt that this was how you should act after a breakup, so I did it.

Looking back on those glorious days, the past is too painful to recall! As time passed, one week, two weeks, three weeks of school,
the initial passion slowly faded. Although my confession failed, Qin Yun'er was still my dream
goddess . I would walk past her classroom after class, glancing back and forth into the door. I would linger
in an inconspicuous spot outside the cafeteria after school, just to catch a glimpse of her.

Sometimes I'd notice she was talking a lot with a certain boy in her class, and it made me incredibly jealous,
treating an innocent male classmate as my rival.

This is the glimpse of youth! The scout I planted in the next class was also a girl, and one day
we chatted briefly on the way home from school.

"There are still many boys pursuing Qin Yun'er, but she hasn't accepted any of them. She thinks early relationships aren't good. However
, like other girls, she loves reading romance novels. Girls her age definitely have aspirations for
beautiful love. Look at me, none of the boys pursuing her have shown her any real sincerity
."

Back in my dorm, lying on my bed, I thought.

Sincere? What does sincerity mean? I don't really understand.

I recalled the day I first saw her and was awestruck, the moment I fell in love at first sight. She was wearing
a Totoro t-shirt.

Yes, she also loves watching anime, especially Miyazaki Hayao's works, her favorite being *Castle in the Sky*!

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. Yes! I'll give her a Castle in the Sky.

I watched the *Castle in the Sky* movie over and over again, taking screenshots of the castle from every angle
, and finding some concept art drawn by netizens online.

Using the original Sky City as a basic framework, I conceived my Sky City, complete with layers of castles,
floating rocks, white clouds, ponds and waterfalls, sculptures, and countless towering trees!
As an art student, I didn't need a very high score on the college entrance exam to get into my ideal university's art program. I spent a
month of all my class time drawing the overall layout of my Sky City design and the breakdown diagrams of each component.
The trees alone had twenty different shapes! I sold my beloved Gold
Cloth a netizen had been eyeing it for a long time.

I also sold all my models and figures, many of which were limited editions and wouldn't depreciate but would actually appreciate in value.

All the funds went into buying materials.

Because some parts were quite large, I showed my drawings to my art teacher. After seeing them, the teacher exclaimed
how beautiful they were and agreed to apply for a space in an abandoned warehouse at the school to use as a studio.

And so, I worked on each component one by one, even during holidays, insisting on
working .

Finally, after a year of work, nearly two thousand parts of all sizes were completed and assembled in the warehouse.

Five relatively thick, two-and-a-half-meter-long transparent plastic pillars supported this huge model, two meters high and three meters wide.

Each castle was so detailed that windows could open and close, and the sculptures were lifelike. A pond and waterfall powered by batteries used for
circulating water.

Various kinds of trees were interspersed among the castles and floating rocks.

I looked at the model. Did I make this? I succeeded! This is the power of dedication, regardless of whether I can
use it to confess to my beloved.

Being able to complete such a magnificent model

filled me with a sense of accomplishment.

In contrast, my feelings were much calmer after the second confession. A year of hard work had honed my character,
making me more composed and steady.

I had the scout from the next class bring Qin Yun'er to this warehouse, and I stood there dressed in a huge Totoro costume.

Seeing the huge doll of her favorite anime character, Yun'er's eyes lit up, and she ran up to poke and look at it.
Hehe, what will amaze you even more is yet to come.

I moved, and Yoona jumped, stunned for a moment before realizing that this wasn't a giant doll, but someone inside
! Yoona's eyes lit up, and she quickly asked where I bought it. I said I made it myself, and Yoona seemed
a little disappointed at the answer.

I led him to a huge red cloth and

told him to close his eyes.

The naive Yoona thought that since they were at school, and the man in front of her was dressed as her favorite cute
Totoro , there was no danger.

I pulled back the red cloth and told Yoona to open her eyes.

Yoona was stunned by the huge Sky City model. Her eyes widened as she stared at
the magnificent , her pink hands covering her surprised mouth. She just stared straight at it, her adorable expression of surprise
breathtaking. I couldn't help but think of Bian Zhilin's poem "Fragment": You stand on the balcony looking at the scenery, while
someone else looks at you from the balcony.

The bright moon adorns your window, and you adorn someone else's dream.

After a moment, I sensed that Yoona had regained some of her composure, so I told her a story: "A
year ago, a boy fell in love at first sight with a beautiful girl. He became distracted, his mind
constantly filled with her image; she occupied all his thoughts. Unable to control his restless
heart, he rashly and childishly confessed his feelings, with predictable results. Later, he questioned himself:
'Did you really put your heart into it? Did you really try to win her over? Did you do
anything ?' The answer was no. Knowing that the girl's favorite show was *Castle in the Sky*, he decided to build her
a castle in the sky. He began working tirelessly, drawing up plans and building..." He was working on the parts. It was winter break, and the warehouse
had no heating. The hot water bottle he brought in the morning didn't even last until noon. He would rub his hands, do
some work , and when his fingers felt stiff, he'd breathe on them, rub them again, and continue. Because some parts
couldn't have a tolerance of more than two millimeters, boys couldn't wear gloves, and some strong adhesives were corrosive,
so it was inevitable that he'd accidentally get them on his hands. But he didn't feel it was hard work at all, because he felt he was putting his heart into it, doing something wholeheartedly
for the goddess in his heart. For a year, he had come to
this warehouse every single day during his spare time and holidays, without fail. "Look!" I said , looking at Qin Yun'er, whose eyes were already a little moist. "This is my attendance sheet. I draw one every day before starting work; there are 370 Totoros in total."

I unzipped the Totoro plush toy and stepped out. Yoona remembered me; I was the boy who had
terrified .

"I'm sorry, please forgive my recklessness a year ago. A year of experience has made me much more mature. Give me
a chance, let you get to know me, give me a chance to protect you and take care of you, okay?"

I held out my hands, offering her the silver Libra necklace. What hands they were—covered in frostbite
scars and scabs from chemical corrosion.

Seeing those hands, Yoona couldn't hold back her tears and rushed over to hug me.

Happiness came so suddenly, so incredibly suddenly, my mind went blank, I was stunned.

"I do, I'm willing to give you this chance."

"Yoona, you mean…"

I was still somewhat incredulous.

"Let's be together, I'm willing to be your girlfriend."

I picked Yoona up, spun her around, and laughed heartily.

A deep happiness filled the dilapidated warehouse.

With Sky Castle as witness, I personally placed the silver Libra necklace around Yoona's elegant neck
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