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"Let's go, let's take a photo to commemorate this special day." Han Jincheng broke the silence first, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible bitterness.
Mu Yunze and Chu Mohan exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
The three of them strolled through the campus, ultimately choosing a spot beneath a tree blooming with pink cherry blossoms. The spring breeze swept by, causing petals to drift down like pink snowflakes, landing softly on their shoulders and hair.
Han Jincheng took out her phone and switched to selfie mode. "Come on, smile!"
Mu Yunze and Chu Mohan forced smiles as they looked at the camera.
With a click, the moment was captured. In the photo, the three appeared close-knit, yet each harbored their own secrets. Mu Yunze's eyes held a trace of regret and guilt, Chu Mohan's reflected complexity and unease, while Han Jincheng's concealed deep sadness and helplessness.
Time flew by. Strangely enough, this bizarre relationship among the three persisted, even achieving an odd sort of harmony. Mu Yunze spun like a top between the two girls, balancing on this precarious tightrope.
Chu Mohan remained gentle as ever, making him warm milk when he was tired and accompanying him to the library on weekends. Meanwhile, Han Jincheng was fiery and enthusiastic, often dragging Mu Yunze to watch the latest movies, buying him limited-edition sneakers, and cheering for him during basketball games while passionately shouting his name.
Caught between the two, Mu Yunze enjoyed double the affection but also bore double the pressure. At times, he felt dazed, as if living in a dream—one that was unreal and could shatter at any moment.
On this particular day, Mu Yunze was reviewing study materials in the library when Han Jincheng burst in energetically and snatched the book from his hands. "Stop studying! Come with me to the street dance competition!"
Mu Yunze rubbed his forehead in exasperation. "Jincheng, I still need to study. You can go by yourself."
"No! You have to come! We made a promise!" Han Jincheng insisted, pulling him out of his seat.
"But—" Mu Yunze tried to protest but was interrupted by Han Jincheng.
"No buts! You promised me! Besides, Chu Mohan is busy with a student council meeting and can't accompany you." Han Jincheng tugged at his arm as if dragging along a rag doll.
Unable to resist her enthusiasm, Mu Yunze reluctantly followed her. The competition venue was packed with people; the deafening music and flashing lights made him feel somewhat overwhelmed. Han Jincheng changed into dazzling dance attire and lit up the stage with every move she made—full of energy and confidence.
Mu Yunze's gaze remained fixed on Han Jincheng on stage; the brilliant lights danced around her, outlining her vibrant and confident silhouette. His heart began to race as an unfamiliar sensation spread within him.
He had to admit that at this moment, Han Jincheng exuded an unprecedented charm that deeply captivated him. Her passion and vitality surged like a powerful current through his senses, igniting feelings he had never experienced before.
The stage lights flickered and changed; the strong rhythm of the music hammered against his heart in sync with its accelerated beat. He had never seen such a dazzling Han Jincheng before; she was like a burning flame that ignited not only the entire stage but also awakened something long dormant within him.
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