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Mu Yunze looked at her adorable face and couldn't help but laugh out loud. He extended his pinky finger and hooked it with hers, sealing their promise.
Han Jincheng happily withdrew her hand, a blissful smile lighting up her face. "What do you want to eat?" Mu Yunze asked.
"Hmm..." Han Jincheng pretended to think, stretching her voice playfully before grinning mischievously, "Hot pot!"
"Alright, hot pot it is," Mu Yunze replied indulgently.
"When are we going shopping?" Han Jincheng continued to ask.
"Tomorrow?" Mu Yunze suggested.
"Sounds great!" Han Jincheng exclaimed excitedly, clapping her hands.
Seeing her cheerful demeanor lifted Mu Yunze's spirits as well. He knew he had fallen into the gentle trap set by this little enchantress, and he was more than willing to stay there.
Unable to resist her charming smile, Mu Yunze pulled her close and kissed her.
This little enchantress!!!
As they left the café, Han Jincheng's mood had brightened considerably. She linked her arm with Mu Yunze's and chattered away about amusing stories from school, as if all previous unhappiness had vanished into thin air.
Watching her lively and cheerful self, Mu Yunze felt a sense of relief and joy in his heart. Walking side by side through the campus, the setting sun cast long shadows of them both. Han Jincheng, in high spirits, occasionally glanced up at Mu Yunze with a sweet smile on her lips. Though he feigned calmness on the outside, inside he felt ripples of emotion stirring.
Over the past few days, he seemed to have grown accustomed to Han Jincheng's company, to the sound of her chatter, and to the intimacy of her linking arms with him.
However, good times were not meant to last.
The next day, Mu Yunze was summoned by the student council.
Pushing open the door to the student council office, Mu Yunze immediately spotted Zhang Xiaowei sitting upright with a serious expression. He held a stack of documents in his hands, exuding an air of businesslike formality.
"Mu Yunze, you’re here," Zhang Xiaowei said coldly, devoid of any warmth.
"Is there something you need me for?" Mu Yunze felt a vague sense of unease creeping in.
Zhang Xiaowei tossed the documents onto the table in front of Mu Yunze. "Take a look for yourself."
Mu Yunze picked up the papers, his expression gradually darkening. The documents prominently stated that he had violated school rules and regulations, listing a series of accusations against him including staying out late and disrupting classroom order.
"This is it?" Mu Yunze stared at Zhang Xiaowei incredulously. "These are all trivial matters! Besides, I didn’t do any of these things!"
Zhang Xiaowei let out a cold laugh. "Whether you did it or not, you know in your heart."
Mu Yunze realized that Zhang Xiaowei was deliberately trying to disgust him. He took a deep breath, striving to calm himself. "Even if you want to frame me, at least present some real evidence. These so-called proofs are nothing but a joke!"
Zhang Xiaowei smirked disdainfully. "Oh really? While the student council doesn't have the authority to punish students, I can certainly report this to the school leadership. Once is one thing, twice is another, and three times? I couldn't care less."
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