The Sweet Taste of Love(6)

11

After I sent Ryan to his house, it was already late at night.

The young boy was always very clingy.

In the house he had newly rented, there was a very big sofa. Under the dim light of the floor lamp, he pestered me to give him a goodbye kiss.

I didn't agree, but he kissed me forcibly. He immediately apologized to me before I got angry. "I'm sorry, Rita. I won't do it again."

I wasn't able to say what I wanted to say. I could only wave my hand helplessly. "Forget it. I'm leaving."

He knew me very well, just like the way I knew him.

Over the years, I had been interacting with the people around me. The relationship between me and Jason concerned more about interests and the sense of propriety of adults.

Only my relationship with Ryan was different.

Perhaps only with him could I sometimes feel pure happiness.

I thought Henric was asleep, but when I opened the door, I found that one of the lights in the living room was still on. Under the warm yellow light, there was a faint sw