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On that clear morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, filling the room with warmth. When Mu Yunze woke up, he found Chu Mohan nestled in his arms, sleeping soundly. He gently brushed aside the strands of hair from her forehead, gazing at her serene sleeping face, and a wave of tenderness surged within him.
He carefully got out of bed and walked to the window, admiring the beautiful scenery outside, his heart brimming with happiness. He knew that his love with Chu Mohan would be as warm and beautiful as the morning sun.
In the following days, Chu Mohan transformed into Mu Yunze's personal tour guide, introducing him to the unique charm of the place. In the mornings, they strolled along the quaint old streets, absorbing the weight of history as the cobblestone paths whispered ancient tales.
"Mu Yunze, look! The sugar paintings from that artist are so exquisite!" Chu Mohan exclaimed, pointing excitedly at an elderly craftsman by the roadside.
Mu Yunze smiled and nodded, allowing Chu Mohan to pull him closer as they watched the old artist skillfully turn syrup into lifelike figures.
At noon, they visited a café filled with artistic ambiance, savoring rich coffee while listening to melodious music, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility.
"Do you like the atmosphere here?" Chu Mohan asked softly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"I do," Mu Yunze replied, taking her hand and feeling its warmth. "I enjoy being anywhere with you."
In the afternoon, they wandered through the bustling commercial district adorned with neon lights, experiencing the vibrancy of modern city life. Chu Mohan dragged Mu Yunze into a clothing store and picked out a jacket for him.
"You'll look great in this!" she said, holding up the jacket and gesturing excitedly around him, her eyes filled with joy.
That evening, they ventured into a lively night market, indulging in various local delicacies. From spicy hot pot to sweet desserts that weren't overly cloying, Mu Yunze's taste buds were treated to unprecedented satisfaction.
"Try this! It's delicious!" Chu Mohan urged as she held a piece of grilled squid up to his mouth, her face radiating happiness.
Back at Chu Mohan's home, they basked in sweet intimacy. She shed her lively demeanor from earlier in the day and became gentle as water, curling up in Mu Yunze's embrace like a lazy kitten.
"I love spending time with you," she murmured softly, her voice laced with sweetness.
Mu Yunze held her tightly, savoring her soft touch and inhaling the faint scent of jasmine from her hair. A sense of infinite happiness welled up inside him as they whispered sweet nothings to each other in their cozy room filled with love.
These days felt like paradise for Mu Yunze; exploring charm with Chu Mohan during the day and sharing tender moments at night made him feel like he was immersed in honey—so sweet he could almost melt away.
However, time always flew by swiftly. A week passed in an instant, and Mu Yunze had to board a train back home.
In the bustling train station filled with crowds and announcements echoing around them, an air of parting hung heavily. Chu Mohan clung tightly to Mu Yunze as if trying to merge him into herself. She greedily breathed in his scent and felt his warm embrace, reluctant to let go.
"Don't want me to go?" Mu Yunze gently stroked her long hair teasingly, trying to lighten the mood surrounding their farewell.
Chu Mohan looked up at him; her eyes were slightly red and glistening with unshed tears that stubbornly refused to fall. She nodded softly and managed a barely audible "mm," resembling a little cat that had been wronged.
"Silly girl," Mu Yunze said tenderly as he wiped away a tear from her eye with his fingertip. "It's not like we won't see each other again; why cry?" His tone was gentle like a spring breeze in March but carried a hint of playful teasing meant to cheer her up.
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