And so it goes in circles.
Until Ji Jue nearly brushed her gums to the point of bleeding, and as she walked out, Wen Wen was still struggling with that 'unopenable' door.
"What's up?"
Ji Jue asked in confusion, "Leaving already?"
"No, no, nothing, I didn't mean... it's not..." Wen Wen stammered, shaking her head and waving her hand, "The door! I discovered the door is broken."
"Really?" Ji Jue leaned over to look, "It was just replaced a few months ago, it's still new."
Click!
The doorknob was twisted off.
Wen Wen looked over and repeated once again, "The door is broken."
"..."
Ji Jue sighed helplessly.
Alright, alright, so it turns out the door is broken.
I thought the door was broken.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
He walked over, took the distorted doorknob, and under Wen Wen's bewildered gaze, tossed it aside.
Then, he leaned in closer to that face that wore remnants of relief and panic.
Gentle, a brief touch.
A taste, and then stopping.
