Yan Jingnan had been bitter about Zhou Yang’s first love status in his heart. If it was indeed as what Zhou Yang had told him before, then that was nothing. He was desperate to tell Zhou Yang the truth that: You clearly only belong to me from body to soul!

Before that, Yan Jingnan beat around the bush about what happened to the commissary girl in charge of literature and art from Zhou Ming, who thought he knew the truth. “This … I really didn’t mean to amuse him. You know, at that time I had just confirmed my relationship with XiaoChen, we were both overly excited. In order to keep XiaoZhou’s purity of mind, we have to keep him off.”

Yan Jingnan took off his glasses and squinted at him. He didn’t expect it, then gave a long “oh”, which made Zhou Ming hurriedly explained, “senior, please calm down, although, well, for purpose of going together, I do have something that I feel sorry for Zhou Yang. However, he hasn’t done anything with the others. That’s true, he’s not even held the other’s hand. He’s pure from body to soul, I promise!”

Yan Jingnan didn’t show it on his face, but he was filled with exultation secretly, and said, “You are so mean, aren’t you worried that it would leave a scar in his heart?” As the one was now his boss, Zhou Ming hurriedly explained, “No, no, XiaoZhou is pretty healthy and pure. The commissary girl in charge of literature and art in our class has no influence on him, so do the others. Believe me, I’m the most honest person in this city!”

Yan Jingnan wiped the eyeglasses with soft cloth, and then slowly put it on, ready to go home to claim his position.

After taking Zhou Yang back from school, he made some delicacy for him and coaxed him to drink some wine. Zhou Yang was carried in his arms and was too amused to get his mind straight.”YangYang, am I good?” He asked, Zhou Yang nodded feeble-mindedly, seeing his upperclassman before him, he reached out to touch the face and answered happily, “Yes, do I have the honor to take you as my bride?”

It turned out to be that in Zhou Yang’s heart. Yan Jingnan pushed his glasses and took his hand and said, “OK, it’s up to you.”

Zhou Yang suddenly sobered up, and just realized what he had said. Yan Jingnan deliberately let him off this round, saying something slowly that made the other soft after hearing it. “You are my first love.” He said. Zhou Yang felt guilty as soon as he got it, really guilty. After that, the upperclassman described his emotional course since they met. Then Zhou Yang discovered, sophisticate as he was, he was green in love experience. And he was the only one he had loved.

Zhou Yang’s heart melted, and that night he was taken over by his senior. He did everything with his senior at that night. In the end, Zhou Yang wanted to beg for mercy, but he resisted. He wanted to give more compensation to his senior. Yan Jingnan planned to explain it to his little fool afterwards, but after reviewing last night, he felt that misunderstandings was wonderful. He planned to just take his time, and there was no rush.

Finally, one day, Zhou Yang had become more and more accustomed to being pressed by senior to explore things that other people had not done, and he was getting better and better, and even had the strength to browse Moments after that before going to sleep. He suddenly saw his “so-called” first love girlfriend. The picture outlined she and a strange man, leaning together with sweet faces, with the inscription “I’ve been born to be single and waited for more than 20 years, now thank God you are here.”

Zhou Yang was dumbfounded. He hadn’t moved for a long time. What, it turned out … That was not a first love? He felt that he had been cheated by life.