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Class Flower ignored her and silently packed her bag.
The dejection of Class Flower seemed to further provoke Mu Yunze. He no longer shrank back as he used to; instead, he took the initiative to approach Han Jincheng. He knew that Class Flower regarded Han Jincheng as her closest friend, and seeing him grow close to Han Jincheng was undoubtedly the greatest revenge for Class Flower.
"Jincheng, let's go watch a movie together? The new one just came out, and I've heard good reviews about it." Mu Yunze’s tone carried a hint of subtle provocation, his gaze intentionally sweeping over Class Flower.
Han Jincheng paused for a moment before readily agreeing, "Ah! I've been wanting to see it!" She didn’t notice anything unusual about Mu Yunze, only feeling that he seemed much more cheerful and easier to get along with than before.
The two walked side by side through the campus, attracting many curious glances. Once an unnoticed presence, Mu Yunze was now the center of attention as he walked alongside Lin Shu Yao, his best friend.
"Look, Mu Yunze is with Han Jincheng!"
"No way! What about Class Flower?"
"Class Flower is probably too busy dealing with her own issues to care about anyone else."
These whispers reached Class Flower's ears. She suddenly looked up to see Mu Yunze and Han Jincheng chatting and laughing together, and her heart felt like it was pierced by needles. She crushed the cigarette in her hand with a fierce grip, her eyes filled with resentment.
In the days that followed, the interactions between Mu Yunze and Han Jincheng became increasingly frequent. They ate together, studied together, and participated in club activities together. To outsiders, they appeared to be a sweet couple.
Only Mu Yunze understood that his intentions for getting close to Han Jincheng were not pure. He relished the thrill of revenge, enjoying the pain reflected on Class Flower's face. He even began to mimic Ye Jingtai’s tone and mannerisms, saying flirtatious things to Han Jincheng.
"Jincheng, your lipstick color looks great; I wonder what it tastes like."
Han Jincheng was taken aback for a moment before playfully hitting him, "You’re so annoying! Who are you imitating?"
Mu Yunze just smiled mischievously without answering. He knew deep down that Han Jincheng’s feelings for him were deepening; he just needed to stoke the fire a little more to completely win her over.
On a chilly autumn night, both Mu Yunze and Han Jincheng had a slight buzz from their drinks. The neon lights flickered, casting a glow on Han Jincheng’s face that added an alluring charm. As he looked at her, the flame of desire within him burned even brighter.
"Are you cold?" Mu Yunze asked as he took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.
"I'm fine," she replied with a slight smile, shaking her head. Unconsciously, she leaned closer to him, and a faint scent of her perfume wafted into his nostrils, making his heart race.
"I’ll walk you home," he said in a slightly hoarse voice.
She didn’t refuse, and they strolled side by side down the quiet street. The streetlights cast long shadows of their figures intertwined, almost foreshadowing something significant.
When they reached the dormitory building where Han Jincheng lived, Mu Yunze suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He looked into her eyes, filled with longing.
She gazed back at him with dreamy eyes and flushed cheeks. The effects of alcohol made her feel dizzy but also bolder.
"Mu Yunze", she softly called his name, her voice sweet enough to melt like honey.
Mu Yunze could no longer hold back; he pulled her into his embrace and leaned down to kiss her. Han Jincheng did not resist; instead, she responded with enthusiasm.
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