BLINDED BY LOVE

UNDYING LOVE

Pon looked at the fluorite handed to him, remaining silent for a long time.

When he lost his fluorite, he lost his composure, searching inch by inch into the school late at night.

But it was incredibly difficult to find a piece of fluorite in such a vast campus.

Garfield and Topten accompanied him at the time, and they were exhausted, but they didn’t dare to say anything to stop him from searching, only watching him carefully.

In the end, he had no choice but to give up, sitting on the steps, drinking ice-cold beer to drown his sorrows, almost making himself sick.

But while he lost one, Sailub coincidentally bought another one.

It was somewhat like it was meant to be.

Sailub’s every word was so solemn and touching, and Pon only felt his heart tightening and relaxing, beating irregularly.

He asked Sailub, “Is this your way of confessing to me?”

“Yes.”

Sailub said quickly, as if afraid that his expectations would be shattered if he waited a second longer.

“Eight years ago, you confessed to me here, and for so many years, you’ve been pursuing me, choosing me firmly. Can I pursue you now?”
Sailub paused, he really didn’t know what sweet words to say.

Although the art world always produced romantic wanderers, he seemed to have inherited his mother’s reserved seriousness, not knowing how to cheer people up.

He could only awkwardly add, “From now on, wherever you go, I’ll go with you.”

Pon suddenly laughed lightly.

The train clanged as it approached the station, slowing down.

Sunlight filtered through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the tracks, and the bracelets on the support poles swayed gently, making a soft clinking sound.

Pon suddenly noticed that just behind Sailub, there were several crooked little stickers on the train wall, but he didn’t know which child had left them there.

Perhaps the train attendant hadn’t noticed, as these stickers had been stuck there all along.

And the innermost sticker was a heart, slightly curled at the edges due to its age.

He averted his gaze and met the earnest face of Sailub, a person who had never been one to joke around since his youth.

He wasn’t witty or cheerful, nor did he know how to say pleasing words.

But he happened to like him.

The train arrived, emitting a long whistle.

Pon handed over the necklace with the fluorite pendant, the silver chain wrapped around his fingers.

He didn’t wear it around his neck but wound it around his wrist, using it as a bracelet, with the fluorite pendant gently hanging.

“I’ll take the fluorite, as for you…” Pon paused for a moment, a hint of a smile in his eyes, “I reluctantly accepted you too.”

After saying that, he stood up, stepped off the train lightly, but before he could take a few steps, his wrist was grabbed.

Sailub grabbed him, pulling him back, and their shoulders bumped together.

Pon barely lifted his eyes before Sailub’s kiss landed on him.

The sunlight heated the window slightly, and the scenery outside was desolate and lonely.