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“Fang Rui, quiet down.”
Of course, if someone told him to be quiet, Fang Rui would do the opposite. Fang Rui continued to play the pocky stick in his mouth as he leaned forward to where his captain was. Lin Jingyan reflexively leaned backward, but his back hit the chair.
“At this rate, we’ll never finish the pocky, Old Lin.” Fang Rui said teasingly, the pocky stick in his mouth was still untouched.
Lin Jingyan’s cheek flushed. A small voice in his head regretted agreeing to play pocky with Fang Rui—because, honest to God, Fang Rui wouldn’t make this game easy if he could make it difficult—yet another voice in his head was enjoying this moment. Lin Jingyan covered his mouth as he averted his gaze.
“You make it difficult. Stop moving the pocky stick.”
“Alright, I’ll be serious now.”
Fang Rui sat upright. He closed his eyes, the pocky stick was unmoving.
Lin Jingyan exhaled. He slowly moved his body forward as he opened his mouth to bite the pocky stick. Fang Rui suddenly bit the other side, his eyes were open. Lin Jingyan wanted to move away, but his neck was grabbed by Fang Rui. Lin Jingyan stared at Fang Rui as a protest which then was quickly melted into obedience. The distance between the two was reduced bit by bit until an inch of pocky stick remained. Lin Jingyan held the back of Fang Rui’s head.
Mm, it was the taste of chocolate.