Waiting For Your Confession

Chapter 32 [Why Does She Become So Angry?]

After dinner, Sana sat on the carpet under the Christmas tree with a mug in her hands. Leaning against the sofa, she looked up at the glowing lights and the colorful decorations hanging on the green pine needles. She smiled and looked at the man standing beside her.

"You asked Aunty Zhang to decorate it?"

"No..." Tzuyu intuitively wanted to deny it but realized that he didn't have to hide such things anymore. He had already confessed. But he still felt a little awkward, so his ears were red as he nodded.

"I did it."

Sana's heart turned sweet. She looked at the embarrassed man and wanted to laugh.

"Come, sit down." Sana patted at the empty spot next to her.

Tzuyu bent down and sat next to Sana with his legs crossed. The distance between their bodies was minuscule. Tzuyu felt that if he moved just the tiniest inch, he would be able to touch the corners of Sana's clothes. It made his eyes gentle.

Chu Wu was a genius dog. Because he was so smart, Chu Wu decided not to discuss past grudges with his father and instead laid down on the other side of the Christmas tree.

"Back in that small town, there was something you didn't properly explain. You should talk about it now." Sana suddenly said.

"What did you want to know?" Tzuyu asked.

"Do you remember what you said to me yesterday?" Sana reminded him.

"I...I...." Tzuyu glanced at Sana, then bowed his head. After a while, he managed to look at her in the eye and say: "I love you."

"...." How come she never realized that Tzuyu had such a pure and innocent heart, ah? It was so obvious. Look at him, trying to steal a glance. Sana was amused by this little wife (actually a husband, but Tzuyu is so cute when being shy like a little wife) of hers. Sana tamped down a chuckle and asked: "When did you start liking me?"

Tzuyu hadn't expected Sana to ask such a thing. He nervously picked at the carpet as he thought about it. In the end, he decided to tell her the truth. "A long time ago."

Sure enough. Sana nodded and motioned Tzuyu to continue.

"To be honest, we've met each other before." Tzuyu started. "Although you may not remember it."

"Really? When?" Sana knew that they must've met before. Otherwise, how could Tzuyu have had a crush on her before their marriage? But when did they meet? Sana really couldn't remember.

"You were in primary school. Grade three or four I think. I was walking near your school, collecting mineral water bottles at the time." Tzuyu explained.

Sana blinked and tried to remember. She really couldn't remember. She had no recollection of primary school and mineral water bottles coinciding in her childhood.

"At that time, I didn't have, and ID card and couldn't get a proper job. I could only pick up garbage for money." Tzuyu said. "Your school is pretty elite, and all the students have good family conditions, so your school's trash has a lot of good things."

"I picked up plenty: brand new pencil cases, school bags, dolls, a football with a little scratch on the side...I would take them off of the trash can and give them to the younger kids in my orphanage."

Maybe it was because he had finally established a proper relationship with Sana. When Tzuyu talked about his past, he no longer had an inferiority complex.

"But the security of our school should be top-notch. How did you get in?" Sana asked.

Tzuyu answered: "Over the wall. The security guards of your school change shift at 3:00 p.m. every day. That's when I would climb the wall."
　
"Then, how did we meet?" Sana asked.