Only you in my love

In the early morning, it was very quiet in C Island. The light was off in the hotel room. With a little light outside the window, they could barely see the figure of each other on the bed. Nestling in Noah's arms, Vicente held his fingers and said in her original female voice, "Noah, say you like me."

"Yes, I like you." Noah pinched Vicente's hand and let go of it.

"Do you still like me if I were a man?" When Vicente asked this question, he was very calm. Even if Noah answered no, she wouldn't feel sad.

Because from the very beginning, she knew that it was impossible for her to be together with Noah. If she didn't expect too much, she wouldn't be too disappointed. Besides, now Noah was lying on the bed with her and they had sex. She felt lucky.

She had never thought that she could get his love. Even if she could just own it for just a moment, it was still best memory that remained in her heart forever.

Noah held her hand tightly and kissed her hair.

"I don't come C Island on a whim today. I've decided to tell you everything after spending the Spring Festival in Lexingport City, but I happened to know your secret before I came here."

Noah straightened her body and let her rest on his legs. He could see her face when he looked down. But the night was dim, and he could only saw the outline of her body.

The white quilt wrapped Vicente's chest, and her arms were exposed. She looked like wearing a long strapless dress, hazy and charming in the night.

"So, I have had a crush on you for a long time." Noah's throat was injured, and his voice was always low and a little rough.

His sincere and affectionate tenderness was so seductive that he himself didn't realize it.

Vicente curled up her body and smiled. Everyone will be happy to hear the confession of love from the one he or she loves.

She raised her hand and gently touched Noah's face. Suddenly, she wanted to tease him. "It seems that you had a crush on a man at the beginning, but unfortunately I'm not a man. I'm a woman. What should you do?" "What should I do?" Noah said, "If you are a man, I like men. If you are a woman, I like woman."

"You are good at sweet words." Vicente couldn't help laughing, "Do you prefer I talk to you in male voice or female voice?"

Noah thought for a while and said, "I can accept anyone, but I advise you to use male voice in the future."

"But..." Vicente sat up with the quilt covering her body and whispered in Noah's ear, "You just told me that you liked me to use female voice."

Noah swallowed and looked sideways at her face. He sighed helplessly and said, "It's up to you. I won't force you."

"Okay..." Vicente drawled her voice, as if she was suddenly enlightened, "I see. You like woman on bed, but men out of bed, right? But I don't think it's safe. What if there is eavesdropper?"

Noah realized that she was making fun of him. He didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. "Then be safe. Your male voice is also pleasant to hear."

Vicente burst into laughter, wrapped herself in the quilt and got out of bed. She turned her back to Noah and said in a serious tone, "Noah, I have crush on you since the first time I saw you, but you didn't know it. In fact, I didn't know it at that time. I have been liking you for so many years without telling you. Do you know the reason?"

She had no choice.

He knows that.

Noah looked at the silhouette of the figure beside the bed. Her back was straight, and her head was sideways to draw the outline of her neck. Her graceful figure was like a silhouette art piece.

She was beautiful, but also cold and lonely.

She even looked stubborn.

Noah cared about him her and wanted to hug her, so he stood up.

Hearing the noise behind him, Vicente stopped him. "Noah, I'm going to take a shower. If you are still here when I come out, we can have a good talk." Then she went straight to the bathroom.

Hot water was flowing on Vicente's body. She closed her eyes tightly and frowned as if she was very uneasy.

'What if Noah leaves? If he leaves, can we continue to be friends? We like each other, but we can only be friends.

What if he doesn't leave? How should we continue our relationship? If we are lovers, we can only date secretly.'

Noah was already thirty years old. When he dated someone, his final goal marry her.

'Marry him? I can't marry a man.'

Half an hour later, Vicente came out in a bath towel. The light in the bedroom was still off, but the light in the bathroom made the room a little brighter.

Noah didn't leave. He changed a new quilt and put it on his waist. Leaning against the head of the bed, he looked at Vicente, whose short wet hair was still dripping.

"We can be together without getting married, but it is for a lifetime. Can you accept it?" This was the idea Noah had come up with after thinking for half an hour. He had considered everything for Vicente. They don't get married, but be with each other for a lifetime.

Vicente was stunned and felt a lump in her throat. Her eyes were covered with mist and she smiled.

"If you agree, then come and sleep with me." Noah waved at her, lifted a corner of the quilt and hinted her to lie in.

Vicente walked over and said with her lips trembling, "But my hair is still wet."

"I will go find a hair dryer." Noah lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He had already put on his flat trousers, and his muscles were partly hidden and partly visible.

Vicente obediently sat on the bed and watched Noah take the hair dryer and insert it into the socket at the head of the bed. The room was buzzing with the wind.

The warm wind blew over her head, and his fingers passed through her hair, occasionally sliding over her scalp, like a feather sweeping through her, making her slightly itchy.

Everything was so unreal, but the temperature was so real.

On the second day, Michelle met Vicente and Noah at the airport.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly.

No one had expected such a coincidence they all felt embarrassed for a moment.

Michelle wouldn't be so embarrassed, but last night, she accidentally saw the two kissing. Vicente and Noah had decided their underground relationship last night, so they could not help but afraid of being found out. Finally, Michelle smiled and said, "Noah, Vicente, where are you going? Are you going back to Lexingport City?"

"Well," Noah cleared his throat, "I'm going back to Spring City. Vicente is not."

"Oh, then we are not on the same flight." As soon as Michelle finished her words, Caroline shouted at her from distance. Michelle immediately said goodbye to Noah and Vicente and went to check in. Seeing that Michelle had gone far, Vicente breathed a sigh of relief. "Mimi almost scared me to death."

"She doesn't know it. Don't be afraid." Noah touched her head.

Vicente immediately shook off his hand. "Don't touch my head. It's not a little girl."

Noah smiled silently. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Vicente's head. When he was about to touch her hair, he suddenly stopped. When he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly heard Vicente said. "Never mind. Just touch it if you want. I'll satisfy your unreasonable request."

A low laughter came out of Noah's throat. He reached out his hand and rubbed her head gently.

"C Island is close to Spring City, so I won't go back to Lexingport City."

He wanted to stay in Spring City, the closest place to Vicente.000