The academy under the moonlight is quiet and mysterious. The campus at night is like a still picture, gently covered by a thin mist, with a faint coolness lingering in the air. This night holds a special meaning for two girls with their own thoughts.
Lin Mengmeng, a shy, self-conscious girl with social anxiety, sits alone on the dormitory window sill, gazing at the moonlight outside. Her eyes are deep, revealing contemplation, and her expression, though calm, carries a hint of distance. She gently rocks her knees, as if trying to shake off inner worries.
At this moment, the door gently opened and Zhao Yunli stepped into the room. She is a cheerful and optimistic girl, naturally good at socializing. Although there was a hint of nervousness on her face, there was more of an uncontrollable excitement. She carefully closed the door, walked to Lin Mengmeng's side, and said softly, "Mengmeng, I have something I want to share with you."
Lin Mengmeng raised her head slightly, her eyes showing a hint of curiosity. Her voice was gentle and slightly puzzled, "Yunli, what's wrong? Is there something on your mind?"
Zhao Yunli sat next to Lin Mengmeng, her eyes shimmering with complex emotions. She took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment before speaking, " Mengmeng, I have a secret that I haven't told you. I... I have a crush on a senior at the college."
These words seemed to bring some kind of release, her eyes shining with anticipation and shyness, a slight smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes, revealing her inner struggle and nervousness. Zhao Yunli's expression changed from nervous to determined, as if in this moment, she had made up her mind to share her deepest secret with her friend.
Lin Mengmeng listened, a hint of surprise in her eyes, then turned into a gentle understanding. She asked carefully, "Yunli, does this senior... does he know about your feelings?" Her voice was soft, her eyes filled with concern and support.
Zhao Yunli shook her head, her lips trembling slightly, "No, he... I dare not tell him. I'm afraid he won't accept it, afraid that our friendship will change because of this." Her voice was low, carrying a hint of indescribable sadness.
Lin Mengmeng gently held Zhao Yunli's hand and encouraged her, "Yunli, you are such an outstanding girl. Regardless of the outcome, you should be proud of your courage." Lin Mengmeng's voice was soft, and her eyes were full of support and encouragement, even though her own heart was filled with uncertainty and fear.
She asked softly, "Yunli, who is that senior?"
Zhao Yunli's cheeks blushed slightly, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes: "He is the president of our student council, a very outstanding and charming person. I always seem to notice him unintentionally, but I've never had the courage to approach him."
Lin Mengmeng listened quietly to Zhao Yunli's words, her expression carrying a hint of comfort and encouragement. She gently took Zhao Yunli's hand: "Yunli, this is very normal. Admiring someone is a beautiful thing. Perhaps you should find an opportunity to confess your feelings to him."
Zhao Yunli's eyes showed a hint of confusion: "But I'm afraid of rejection, afraid that this feeling will affect our relationship."
Lin Mengmeng gently embraced Zhao Yunli, her voice soft and firm: "Yunli, you are a wonderful girl, bravely pursue your love. Regardless of the outcome, at least you have tried and won't have any regrets."
Zhao Yunli lifted her head and looked at Lin Mengmeng with eyes full of support, feeling a touch of emotion in her heart. A slight smile appeared on her lips as she spoke with determination, "Thank you, Mengmeng. I will try to confess my feelings. Regardless of the outcome, at least I won't have any regrets."
As the conversation deepened, a relaxed smile gradually appeared on Zhao Yunli's face. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation and excitement. She began to share with Lin Mengmeng some small details about her feelings for that senior, recounting every encounter and every heartbeat in great detail.
Lin Mengmeng quietly listened to Zhao Yunli's words, her heart filled with support and understanding for her good friend. Occasionally, she would interject a word or two to encourage Zhao Yunli or offer her some warm advice. In this late night hour, the friendship between the two girls deepened under the moonlight.
Time passed quietly, and the moonlight outside the window gradually softened. Zhao Yunli's conversation gradually shifted to their dreams and aspirations. Her voice was filled with optimism and enthusiasm: "Mengmeng, I hope that one day I can use my Esoteric to help more people, so that they can feel happiness and warmth."
Lin Mengmeng nodded slightly, her eyes shimmering with appreciation for the idea: "I also have a dream, which is to convey heal and comfort through my paintings. Perhaps I am not good at expressing myself in words, but I hope that through my artwork, I can make more people feel warmth."
Listening to Lin Mengmeng's words, Zhao Yunli showed a hint of appreciation and pride on her face: "Mengmeng, your paintings will definitely touch many people's hearts. I believe that your dream will come true."
On such a night, two girls share their secrets, dreams, and aspirations with each other. Their words are filled with warmth and support, as if in this quiet late night, they have built a small world that belongs only to them.
Finally, the late-night clock slowly points to the early morning. Zhao Yunli gets up and prepares to return to her own bed to rest. She turns around and softly says to Lin Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, thank you for accompanying me tonight. With you by my side, I feel very at ease."
Lin Mengmeng smiled gently and replied, "Yunli, no need to thank me. We are friends, supporting and understanding each other is only natural. Sweet dreams to you."
A satisfied smile appeared on Zhao Yunli's face as she gently closed the door and returned to her own bed. Lin Mengmeng gazed at the moonlight outside the window, feeling warm inside. In this journey at the Academy of Esoterics, she was no longer alone. In this Esoteric world, she had a reliable friend to share dreams with and face the future together.
Late-night confession is not only a declaration of love, but also an affirmation of friendship. In this quiet night, two souls find comfort in the moonlight and gather strength to move forward.
Zhao Yunli leaving, the dormitory returned to tranquility. Lin Mengmeng leaned against the window, her emotions unsettled. Her heartbeat seemed particularly clear in the quiet of the night. She pondered Zhao Yunli's words and imagined the image of the student council president. Her heart felt proud of Zhao Yunli's courage, yet couldn't help but worry about what might happen in the future.
Lin Mengmeng sighed softly, her fingers unconsciously rubbing the edge of the window sill. She thought about herself, about her always worried and uneasy inner self. How she wished she could be as brave as Zhao Yunli, to face her emotions and bravely step out of her comfort zone.
Her thoughts drifted far, to the dreams she depicted on the canvas. She imagined being able to express her inner world through her artwork, showing people a different Lin Mengmeng, a soul with rich emotions and stories.
Time passes quietly, and Lin Mengmeng decides to capture the moment's feelings in a painting. She picks up her drawing board and brush from the bed and begins to sketch. Her strokes are delicate and full of emotion, each containing her understanding of friendship and dreams. She paints Zhao Yunli, the student council president, and herself. In this painting, she lays bare her emotions and thoughts about the future.
At that moment, a faint tapping comes from outside the window. Lin Mengmeng looks up to see Zhao Yunli standing outside, holding a steaming cup of hot cocoa. Her face carries a warm smile: "Mengmeng, it's late. Why aren't you resting? I brought you a late-night snack."
Lin Mengmeng opened the window and took the hot cocoa. A grateful smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, Zhao Yunli. I was just drawing something, and I had a lot of ideas."
Zhao Yunli curiously looked at Lin Mengmeng's artwork, her eyes filled with admiration: "Mengmeng, your painting is really infectious. You express your feelings through your artwork, which is really great."
Lin Mengmeng lowered her head shyly and said, "These are just some of my thoughts. Yunli, do you have any plans? Are you going to look for that senior tomorrow?"
Zhao Yunli sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and hesitated, "I'm still considering. I'm afraid that if things don't go as expected, it will make everything awkward. But I don't want to give up, I really like him."
Lin Mengmeng quietly listened, understanding Zhao Yunli's struggle. She softly said, "Whatever you decide to do, I will support you. Sometimes, being brave might get you the answer you're looking for."
Zhao Yunli looked up at Lin Mengmeng with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you, Mengmeng. I feel lucky to have a friend like you."
Two people sat quietly, savoring the warmth of hot cocoa and enjoying each other's company. The moonlight outside gently spilled into the room, adding a touch of warmth and tranquility to this late night.
The late-night confession is not only a communication of the soul, but also a manifestation of understanding and support for each other. On this special night, the friendship between Lin Mengmeng and Zhao Yunli deepened in silence, nurturing their souls through mutual understanding and support.
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