"Lulu."
The streets of Beijing are brightly lit at night. It seems that since some time ago, Beijing no longer has the pure darkness of my childhood, and is always flashing with various colorful neon lights.
Zhang Lu turned around and looked at Tang Song beside her. They had gone roller skating and boxing today. They had a lot of fun. She was in a very good mood and smiled: "Hmm?"
"Are you going back to the army the day after tomorrow?"
Zhang Lu was not surprised that he knew the news, because her mother had been in contact with Tang Song and would definitely tell him about it.
She nodded: "Yes, the ticket for the day after tomorrow morning."
"Lulu, you still have no feelings for me?"
Zhang Lu thought for a moment and said, "It's not that I don't have feelings for you, but I can't tell whether we're just friends or something else. I always feel it's awkward to be a boyfriend or girlfriend with you."
Because the two knew each other so well, she had never thought of the possibility of them becoming boyfriend and girlfriend.
Tang Song stopped, and Zhang Lu stopped as well, just looking at him without saying anything.
"I'm sorry, this may have offended you."
Tang Song stretched out his hand to Zhang Lu: "Can I shake your hand?"
Zhang Lu held it out nonchalantly: “Here you go.”
Tang Song held her hand. At this moment, Zhang Lu suddenly felt the generosity and warmth of his palm, which made her feel a little different in her heart.
Tang Song kept looking at her intently: "How do you feel now? Do you still feel nothing like your friends?"
Zhang Lu didn't say anything, and Tang Song was not disappointed. After letting her go, he asked if he could hug her.
Zhang Lu still nodded in agreement.
Tang Song carefully put his arms around Zhang Lu. He didn't know how Zhang Lu felt. He only knew that when he hugged Zhang Lu, his heart beat so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his heart.
He only held her for a few seconds before letting go, but his heartbeat never calmed down, making his ears red as if they were about to bleed.
Tang Song's voice was still calm as he asked Zhang Lu how she felt. If she really didn't have feelings for him beyond friendship, Tang Song would not force her and would continue to silently devote himself to her.
Zhang Lu's expression was a little confused. She subconsciously touched the left side of her heart and looked up at Tang Song: "It seems... a little different."
But Zhang Lu couldn't tell what the difference was.
The expression on Tang Song's face changed from disbelief to ecstasy, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden at all.
But he still restrained himself and reached out to hold Zhang Lu's arm, but when he was about to touch it, he forcefully pulled his hand back.
"Lulu, I..."
Tang Song was so happy that he didn't know what to say. It was also the first time for Zhang Lu to see the man who was always quiet and expressionless, and even more silent than Cen Huaian, smile so happily. She was stunned again.
After a long time, Tang Song regained his sanity and spoke to Zhang Lu word by word: "Lulu, you are not without feelings for me. I have always wanted to tell you that if you are willing to give me a chance, I want to make you happy forever. No matter what it is, as long as you want to do it, I will accompany you and support you."
Tang Song paused and continued, "In fact, I have also thought about the consequences of you not having feelings for me. If you really can't like me, I would also want to say these words to you. I even thought about how to convince you to let me be your boyfriend."