Sweet Moments with My Charming Senior

e my arrival. At the table, he kept toasting and drinking, not onl

pping from his glass with a half-smile, as if wait

ed up getting so drunk

to throw away, but after walking around for a while, I couldn't

raised his hand and pointed behind me, saying s

d firm. The area behind the tree was

alked straight towards me, pushing me i

ght, they couldn't reach us. The path beneath my feet was ba

ow. My body tilted backward, but I quickly managed to steady my

me. I glanced at him from the corner of my e

trash away and hurri

atching the ground. Suddenly,

over the same metal rod again, almost giving the ground a face-

grasped, and I felt a lightness as a long arm wrap

pressed against my lips.

pupils dilated, and under the snowy light, his thick lashes cast

in a drama when the led fall for each othe

impossible I wasn

eaking the moment. Mathew suddenly r

ith a strange tone, "You did

an? What did I

said watch the rod, and

talking abo

de change so suddenly, calling

nt you arrived, you've been trying to get close to me, and now you're

nnect this to me try

kiss be more of a beauty trap than pity card? Was m

e a casual smile and said, "But

pletely s

ying that I

d with him and ran ba

out what had just happened, I re

as handsome as him,

kissing me replayed in my m