บท 111: 108: A Confidant; in the night on a bridge, you & me

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Lin FenXiang stared at Yan Hansheng, his pupils quivering as he held tight on the rails and opened his mouth, slowly.

Only to close it the next second and repeat the action several times, holding much resemblance to none other than a bewildered fish.

Then, he closed his eyes and took a deep, bracing breath in a valiant effort to calm himself down. Bowing his head as he opened his eyes once again. Staring at his reflection in the waters below, what the painter saw was a dazed looking man, out of his depth and almost breathless.

Lin FenXiang gulped, raising his head, he turned to look at Yan Hansheng once more. His heart thundered in his chest. This wasn't the first time nor would it be the last.

The painter swallowed again, a familiar nervousness taking over his heart as he looked at Yan Hansheng. His mouth felt dry. And amidst all this, he couldn't help but overthink.