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When would he be able to be with Jin Cheng and Chu Mohan? This thought flashed through his mind, causing a wave of heat to wash over him. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fluttering in his heart.
Han Jincheng looked at Mu Yunze's silly smile and couldn't help but pinch his cheek, teasingly saying, "Look at you! This is just the beginning. Once we win the Debate Competition, I’ll treat you to a meal!"
Mu Yunze's face turned even redder as he stammered, "A meal sounds good." His mind once again conjured up the image of the three of them together in a room, and he felt an involuntary reaction in a certain part of his body.
In the following days, Mu Yunze and Chu Mohan actively prepared for the Debate Competition. The library, study rooms, and cafes were filled with their discussions.
Chu Mohan's quick thinking and clear logic always pinpointed the issues directly, while Mu Yunze displayed remarkable learning ability and made rapid progress. As a result, the inexplicable ambiguous atmosphere between them thickened.
One night, they studied late in the library. When they stepped outside, it was already quiet and dark; the campus was deserted. The streetlights cast long shadows of the two figures intertwined, resembling conjoined twins.
"Thanks for your hard work today, Chu Mohan," Mu Yunze said softly, gazing tenderly at her.
Chu Mohan smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling. "You too, Mu Yunze. It feels great to work hard together."
They walked side by side along the quiet path, neither speaking; only their breaths intertwined in the air. Suddenly, Chu Mohan stumbled and gasped as her body instinctively leaned toward Mu Yunze.
Mu Yunze reacted quickly and caught her, and she fell into his arms. Their eyes met, breaths close enough to feel each other's warmth, an ambiguous atmosphere enveloping them.
"Are you okay?" Mu Yunze asked with concern as he unconsciously tightened his grip around her waist.
Chu Mohan shook her head, her cheeks flushed and gaze dazed. "I’m fine; it just hurts a bit."
Gently, Mu Yunze helped her to a bench by the side of the road and carefully examined her ankle. "It seems a bit swollen; let me massage it for you."
Chu Mohan didn’t refuse and allowed Mu Yunze's large hand to gently knead her ankle. The night was hazy, and the streetlight cast a dim yellow glow; their distance grew closer while the atmosphere became increasingly intimate.
Mu Yunze's fingers lightly caressed Chu Mohan's smooth ankle, feeling the delicate warmth of her skin. The night was like water; moonlight filtered through the leaves above them, casting dappled shadows on the ground. Chu Mohan's breathing quickened; her cheeks flushed as she looked at him like a startled deer.
An inexplicable impulse surged within Mu Yunze as memories of their summer together flooded his mind like a movie. They had vacationed by the sea—blue skies and crystal waters framed by swaying palm trees—fully indulging in youthful passion and sweetness.
Chu Mohan’s soft gasps, the sensation of her skin against his, and that intoxicating taste lingered vividly in his memory.
His voice came out hoarse as he couldn't help but lean down and kiss Chu Mohan's lips.
Chu Mohan did not resist; instead, she responded passionately to his kiss. They embraced tightly as if wanting to melt into one another. Under the dim yellow light of the streetlamp, their silhouettes intertwined, creating a picturesque scene filled with romance.
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