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As the seasons change, the leaves transition from fresh green to golden yellow, and then gradually fall. The relationship between Bai Huaiyu and Jiang NanJin deepens against this quietly shifting natural backdrop. Each day, whether it is the morning illuminated by dawn or the evening bathed in the glow of sunset, the time they spend together becomes increasingly precious. During this journey, Bai Huaiyu is pleasantly surprised to discover that Jiang NanJin, known for her sharp tongue and biting remarks in front of others, reveals a rare gentleness and dependence when she is with her.
On a pleasant afternoon, soft and warm sunlight filters through the sheer curtains, filling the room with a gentle glow, while a faint aroma of coffee lingers in the air. Bai Huaiyu sits at her desk, intently reviewing the manuscript in her hands. Her brow occasionally furrows and then relaxes, reflecting her diligence and focus on work. Meanwhile, Jiang NanJin lazily reclines on the sofa, propping her chin on one hand, occasionally glancing at the busy Bai Huaiyu with a half-smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
"You have such a vivid expression today. Did you encounter another plot twist that's giving you a headache?" Jiang NanJin couldn't help but speak, his tone laced with teasing.
Bai Huaiyu looked up at the sound, a flicker of distress in his eyes. "This time, the plot twist came too suddenly; it's hard to keep up with the pace."
Jiang NanJin smiled slightly, rolled off the sofa, walked over to her side, and looked down at her manuscript. "Perhaps you are too invested; the details are handled too meticulously, which has caused you to overlook the overall fluency."
Bai Huaiyu turned her head to look at him, her eyes filled with helplessness. "Do you have any good suggestions?"
Jiang NanJin gently reached out to stroke her hair, his gaze soft. "Relax. Sometimes, a little leap is meant to add tension to the story. You're too focused on perfection, which instead restricts your imagination."
Bai Huaiyu, after hearing this, showed a moment of realization in her eyes. She sighed softly, "Maybe you’re right. I should learn to take a chance."
Suddenly, Jiang NanJin reached out and gently pulled Bai Huaiyu up from the chair, holding her tightly in his embrace. Bai Huaiyu looked up in surprise and saw Jiang NanJin gazing down at her, his eyes soft and a rare gentle smile gracing his lips.
Jiang NanJin whispered softly in her ear, his voice deep and magnetic, seeming to resonate directly with her heart: "You have done very well; don't be too hard on yourself." This statement felt like a warm current, causing Bai Huaiyu's heart to race involuntarily, and a faint blush crept onto her cheeks.
Bai Huaiyu bit her lip, looking somewhat confused as she said, "But... I still feel like there are many areas that can be improved. I don't want to let you down." Her voice was soft, carrying a hint of guilt.
Jiang NanJin gently stroked her hair, his tone becoming more soothing. "I see your efforts, but excessive self-criticism will only make you more exhausted. You are the best, sweetheart."
These words stirred a warmth in Bai Huaiyu's heart. She looked up, her eyes filled with gratitude. This side of Jiang NanJin stood in stark contrast to his usual lazy and sharp-tongued demeanor, making her feel his care and affection for her was different from how he treated others.
One morning, as the first snow of early winter quietly covered the city streets, Jiang NanJin and Bai Huaiyu enjoyed a moment of tranquility in their shared little home. The room was enveloped in warm heating, while outside, the world was draped in silver, creating a beautifully contrasting scene.
Bai Huaiyu sat by the window, holding a steaming cup of coffee, her eyes gazing dreamily at the snowy landscape outside. Jiang NanJin quietly approached from behind, wrapping his arms gently around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder, his warm breath brushing against her neck.
"Do you like the snow scenery?" Jiang NanJin asked softly, his tone teasing.
Bai Huaiyu was slightly taken aback, but soon revealed a faint smile and nodded. "Yes, such a snowy scene always makes one feel that their mood has become cleaner."
Jiang NanJin couldn't help but chuckle at this, his laughter filled with affection. "Then let's consider it a gift of winter. I hope it can make your mood even better."
Bai Huaiyu turned her head to look at Jiang NanJin, and saw the tenderness in his eyes, which warmed her heart. In that moment, she deeply felt the affection coming from Jiang NanJin, a feeling that words alone could not express.
She gently leaned into Jiang NanJin's embrace and replied, "With you here, every day is the best gift."
On this day, it was the weekend, and the two had agreed to cook dinner together. In the kitchen, Bai Huaiyu was wearing an apron, hurriedly handling the ingredients. Although her movements were a bit clumsy, her serious expression made everything seem particularly adorable. Jiang NanJin quietly observed from the side, occasionally offering suggestions or teasing her lightly, which made the initially tense atmosphere relaxed and enjoyable.
"Sweetheart, at the speed you're chopping those vegetables, we might starve until tomorrow morning," Jiang NanJin said as he stepped forward, taking the knife from her hand and skillfully starting to prepare the ingredients.
Bai Huaiyu pouted and responded with some dissatisfaction, "Hmph, are you mocking me? I'm trying my best too." As she spoke, she refused to back down and quickened her movements, but almost cut her finger in the process.
Jiang NanJin immediately set aside his work, took her hand gently to check for injuries, and softly reassured her, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself." His gaze was gentle, filled with concern and care.
Bai Huaiyu felt a bit flustered by his concern. She lowered her head and softly said, "Thank you, I'm fine."
Dinner was finally completed through their joint efforts. Although there weren't many dishes, it was filled with the warmth of home. They sat at the dining table, feeding each other and enjoying this hard-won comfort.
After dinner, the two of them lay together on the sofa in the living room. Jiang NanJin casually picked up the remote control and turned on the television. Bai Huaiyu leaned against his shoulder and softly said, "Days like this are truly wonderful."
Jiang NanJin looked down at her with deep affection. He gently pulled her into his embrace and whispered, "As long as you're here, every day is the best day."
In this warm atmosphere, Jiang NanJin suddenly found it hard to contain his inner impulses. His hand unconsciously wandered over Bai Huaiyu's body, and with each touch, Bai Huaiyu's heart raced. She could feel Jiang NanJin's warmth, and a faint blush crept onto her cheeks, filling her with both shyness and anticipation.
Jiang NanJin noticed her reaction, and the passion in his eyes became even more evident. He leaned down and whispered softly in her ear, "Baby, I love you." Then, he gently kissed her lips, a kiss filled with passion that seemed to bind their souls tightly together.
Bai Huaiyu was completely ignited by his kiss, responding eagerly as her arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Their breaths grew increasingly rapid, the air thick with intense affection.
In this passionate atmosphere, Jiang NanJin's fingertips danced like a gentle breeze, skillfully exploring until they quietly penetrated the barrier of fabric, touching Bai Huaiyu's skin, smooth as silk. His fingers caressed her, lightly tracing patterns on her skin with movements that were both tender and flirtatious, like a master painter delicately sketching on a pure canvas. Each touch felt like a spring breeze brushing against her, soft yet charged with an indescribable current that sent shivers through her.
Bai Huaiyu felt the delicate fingers caressing her skin with every touch, causing her body to tremble slightly, like gentle waves creating ripples on the surface of her heart. She could only sway gently to Jiang NanJin's rhythm. Her heartbeat was intense, as if searching for a beat within the pounding drum, and this rhythm seemed to guide her toward an unknown world.
Jiang NanJin sensed Bai Huaiyu's subtle reactions, and a faint smile unconsciously curled at the corners of his mouth. He whispered softly, his voice laced with hoarseness and seduction, "Darling, your reactions are truly captivating."
Bai Huaiyu heard the words, and her cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush. Her large, clear eyes were filled with shyness and unease. She responded softly, her voice as delicate as a whisper, trembling like a flower: "Nan Jin... Nan Jin... um... I don't know what to do... ha..."
The atmosphere became even more suffocating, as if the air itself was charged with electric tension. Every breath Jiang Nan Jin took seemed to whisper in Bai Huaiyu's ear, the warmth carrying an almost imperceptible tremor, slowly lingering by her neck like a silent poem, expressing endless affection.
His fingers continued to glide over Bai Huaiyu's skin, each touch delicate and intricate, as if planting blooming flowers in her heart. His movements, though gentle, were decisive, resembling an experienced conductor precisely guiding this silent symphony.
Bai Huaiyu's reactions grew increasingly intense; her breathing became rapid and irregular, her chest rising and falling slightly like a small boat in turbulent waves, swaying in the ocean of emotions. Unconsciously, her fingers tightened around Jiang NanJin's sleeve, a wordless dependence and an irresistible trust.
Bai Huaiyu gradually relaxed under his skilled soothing, her arms slowly wrapping around Jiang NanJin's waist in response to his emotions.
Time seemed to lose its meaning, and everything outside became blurred.
However, just as the two were about to cross the line, Bai Huaiyu suddenly realized something. She gently pushed Jiang NanJin away and shyly said, "Let's... keep a little distance."
Jiang NanJin looked into her shy yet passionate eyes, feeling a tightness in his chest as he immediately recognized that he had been a bit reckless and had frightened his precious one. He gently caressed her cheek and said softly, "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive." His voice was hoarse with regret.
Hearing his words, Bai Huaiyu felt a surge of complex emotions within her, a mix of warmth and sweetness. She gently nodded, tears glistening in her eyes, and softly said, "It's okay, thank you."
With that, the two of them settled back onto the sofa. Although the atmosphere was slightly awkward, it was overshadowed by the deep feelings they shared. They sat close together, watching the program on television, while their hearts were filled with delicate sentiments.
As time passed, Bai Huaiyu and Jiang NanJin's relationship grew increasingly intimate, sharing each other's joys and sorrows every day. Their lives, though ordinary, became exceptionally beautiful because of each other's companionship. Every embrace and every kiss became precious memories they cherished together, becoming an indispensable part of their lives.
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