She took his piece of paper, "Let me see what you wrote."
The two names together, his handwriting bold and powerful, hers fluid and delicate...
Xia Yunsheng looked at the two names, laughing happily.
She glanced at Cheng Yanzhi's utterly curious expression, "Don't you want to know what I wrote?"
"Because I know what you're thinking..."
Xia Yunsheng gave the pen and paper back to Secretary Song, who saw the two chatting and didn't understand. He went aside, spread out the paper, and the two names on it made him pause.
Cheng Xinghe, Cheng Xingkong.
No wonder Xia Yunsheng was so happy when she saw them. Because the two had thought of the same thing.
When two people spend a lot of time together, their thoughts and ideas are influenced by the other half.
So, to come up with similar names...
Secretary Song had just left when Cheng Yanzhi pulled Xia Yunsheng into his arms, kissing her forehead, breathing in her scent...
