Obsessed with This Sweet Love

series of gatherings, one after another. By the time he retur

ed him. Saul pulled out his phone and noticed that he had

re, and she gleefully asked, "Saul, not

ldhood friend's profile picture, "Buddy, not cool! Wh

ocial media feed and was greeted by a photo of Jan

Happy Graduation, s

t ten-thirty in the morning. That girl had post

as setting, Jane strolled leisurely through the

ped, widening her eyes to search for handsome gu

iful shot, the crow

crowd, Jane had to stand

rollably forward, "Ah." Jane closed her eyes

a pair of fair hands appeared around her wais

seeing a clean and tidy black-gray

ed up and met a pai

took a subtle step back, "Seems lik

gaze following the boy

d fair fingers, with the wint

e. Almost unconsciously, Jane bent down to grab h

r round eyes half-closed, eyelashes flutte

their clasped hands, raising an e

tted she was simply captivated

slight panic. And fina

-eaten bag of butter potato chips with a flattering s

oft-spoken yet earnest,

fered to his mouth. On the surface of the potato chip, there were a f

urned and disappeared into

her hand, Jane pouted in dissatisf

mph... I'll defi

f the university. With a privileged background and a prett

igent and down-to-earth, excelling in her studies an

uickly found out that the boy's name was Sau

finger as she hesitated for a moment

suing a boy. Ever since she sent t

watching her favorite drama

ss-legged on her bed, freque

in disappointment, her fair fingertips brushi

teased unkindly, "I never thought o

oys around her, Jane only needed to shake her hea

p laughi

Tell me, what attracts you to him? Is it his looks? His education? Or

day happened so suddenly, she onl

ing and slapped her head, "Oh!

ity, her phone suddenly rang. She quickly picked

light, hugging her pillow and

d, speaking softly into Saul's ear, "Saul, let me treat

shed from the cold, paired with a sweet, flatterin

is forehead, and pulle

, "Ha-ha, thanks, Sa

ng Saul's contact information, she sen

rl was. Seeing the silly faces in the

are

ing her head, "Hello, Saul. I'm Jane Francis. Reme

replied non

e continued on her own, "Ha-ha. Saul, I wa

ne

ly, really want to thank you." Jane p

m b

g it, and their first conv

ch didn't work, she would try another. She followed

until graduation, he spent his days either eating or

re attractive than a man who was foc

owing computer screen, his hands pois

hich only made him

anced, a straw in her

tea lingering in the air. Even with Saul's usual str

rectly, "Jane, I really have thin

ng her hands, "I know. See, I'm be

lly hadn't touched him, not

ng count as a

frames, highlighting his distinct knuckles. "Jane, you should

." Jane was skeptical, pouting and looking at Saul

ly defending himself,

hile, and then I'll leave, I promise." Jane was excited but di

nse, Jane eagerly took his hands

m, so his skin was clean and smooth, not so

ied. Suddenly, she lowered her head, her delic

sily deformed with a squeeze. He should have pushed her away.

ve. Instead, he slightly raised his

her head and said to the blushing

ally arrived. Saul stood outside the classroom, rubbing his stif

any opportunity to critique, pointing out numerous flaws, while also subtly

tter. The final

ntinue to work hard." Saul than

ngs and walked bris

a naive young boy to a mature man, having experienc

happy all

de the school gate, a p

. Right in front of him was a little girl

ssed, holding a large bucket of popcorn, watching t

time, it's so tragic!" Jane leaned in, grabbing a

ined indi

s, he had smoothly stayed on at the university as a mentor

hair, casually saying, "

Jane didn't hear him clearly. She t

Jane, quick-witted, grabbed a few pieces of popcorn and stuffed the

l chewed it passively, agreeing w

e seriously observ

prime of her youth. Her fair skin and

o would eventu