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Time flies like a white horse passing through a crack, in the blink of an eye, another year has come and gone. This time, it's Lin Mengmeng and her friends standing at another starting point in life. The morning sun shines through the thin mist, illuminating every tree and building on the campus of the Academy of Esoterics.
Lin Mengmeng and Jiang Hanting are busy in their dormitory, tidying up the last traces of student life. Although she has long been accustomed to life at the academy, the fact that she is about to leave still fills her with a strong sense of reluctance.
"Do you still want to take this book with you?" Jiang Hanting picked up a yellowed book and asked with a slight frown.
Walking over, Lin Mengmeng glanced at the book cover. "That's the one I used during my first internship. Keep it as a memento."
Jiang Hanting A slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but he pretended to be serious and said, "Do you have a hoarding addiction? There's still a huge pile of 'memorabilia' at home, right?"
Lin Mengmeng Gently patting him, she protested, "You always like to tease me."
The room is scattered with all kinds of items, from books and clothes to some miscellaneous personal belongings. Jiang Hanting picked up a piece of Lin Mengmeng's clothing and half seriously, half jokingly said, "What's the deal with this clothing? You've worn it for so long and still can't bear to throw it away?"
Lin Mengmeng glanced over and saw her old blue sweater, blushing slightly. "That sweater is very comfortable, and... it also holds some memories."
Jiang Hanting smiled, didn't tease her anymore, and gently placed it in the pile to take away. "Memories, let's keep them."
During the cleaning process, Lin Mengmeng found an old diary. She hesitated for a moment, then decided to open and take a look. Jiang Hanting noticed her actions, walked over and sat next to her, and asked softly, "Did you find a treasure?"
"It's just some records from when I was in high school. It seems that I was really afraid of interacting with others back then." Lin Mengmeng smiled awkwardly and tried to close the diary.
Jiang Hanting reached out to stop her, and said seriously, "Everyone goes through a process of growth. From that girl who was afraid of socializing to the brave person you are now, you've done very well along the way."
Lin Mengmeng listened and her eyes turned slightly red, but she was moved by Jiang Hanting's sincere words. "Thank you, Hanting, you have been by my side, giving me courage."
The two continued to tidy up, and Jiang Hanting suddenly picked up a small decoration and pretended to say seriously, "Should we throw this away?"
Lin Mengmeng looked back and found that it was the first gift from Jiang Hanting. She immediately snatched it over and pretended to be angry: "How could you do this! I'm going to be angry!"
Jiang Hanting saw this and immediately put on a scared look, "No no no, I was wrong, please don't be angry." Then the two of them looked at each other and laughed, their laughter echoing in this small space.
When the last suitcase was sealed, Lin Mengmeng stood at the door of the dormitory, feeling a mix of emotions. Jiang Hanting walked up to her and gently held her hand.
"Are you ready?" Jiang Hanting asked softly.
Lin Mengmeng nodded and took a deep breath, "Well, let's go."
They walked out of the dorm hand in hand, and Lin Mengmeng's mood was complex and difficult to understand. She was grateful for her years of learning and growth in the academy, touched by the friendships with her friends, and also looking forward to the future.
When I arrived at the school gate, Zhao Yunli and Song Xiaoqing were already waiting there. Seeing them, Lin Mengmeng couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion.
Zhao Yunli rushed over first and hugged Lin Mengmeng tightly, "Mengmeng, after graduation, we will all go our separate ways. I will miss you guys."
Song Xiaoqing also joined the embrace, "Remember to come back often, after all, there are many memories of us here."
Lin Mengmeng eyes slightly red, gratefully hugged them back, "I will miss you too, but we all have our own paths to walk. As long as we have each other in our hearts, distance is not a problem."
Jiang Hanting stood aside, watching this heartwarming scene, suddenly spoke: "Stop crying, it's not like we'll never see each other again. This is not the end, but a new beginning. Don't make me look down on you."
Zhao Yunli pouted, "Hmph, Senior Jiang is as cold as ever."
However, everyone could see the imperceptible tenderness in Jiang Hanting's eyes.
After a farewell, Lin Mengmeng and Jiang Hanting walked hand in hand out of the school gate, embarking on the road to the future.
Lin Mengmeng turned back to look at the academy behind her, which held the memories of her youth and was also the place where her dreams began. She smiled, turned around, and continued to move forward into her new life, feeling excited and full of anticipation.
Meanwhile, Jiang Hanting held her hand silently, telling her that no matter how difficult the future path may be, they would bravely move forward together in the journey of life.
After walking out of the college gates, Jiang Hanting drove Lin Mengmeng to their new starting point. The morning sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, painting the earth in a golden hue, as if illuminating the direction for their journey ahead.
Their destination was a small and cozy apartment, where Jiang Hanting had already prepared for their cohabitation. In this brand new environment, Lin Mengmeng felt a bit nervous but mostly excited for the life ahead.
During the process of organizing their new home, the interaction between the two was filled with warmth and joy. Inside the small living space, the air was filled with the scent of the new home and a bit of chaos brought about by the move. Lin Mengmeng carefully took out cherished books and her own hand-drawn paintings from the boxes, her movements gentle and serious, as if each item carried full memories and emotions.
Jiang Hanting, on the other hand, was busy assembling a new bookshelf. His movements were skilled, and occasionally he would look up at Lin Mengmeng with a encouraging smile. " Mengmeng, how do you plan to arrange those books? By color or by author?"
Lin Mengmeng stopped her hand and thought for a moment, "I think... maybe it would look better if we organize them by color?"
"By color?" Jiang Hanting deliberately showed a surprised expression, "Wouldn't that scatter my martial arts novels? How can I bear to see them being separated?"
Lin Mengmeng smiled gently and shook her head, saying, "Let's just have your books in a separate area, okay? That way they won't be scattered."
Jiang Hanting pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, "Well, I reluctantly agree, but my area needs to be larger."
Afterwards, the two of them began to try placing the paintings. Lin Mengmeng took out a landscape painting that she particularly liked and wanted to hang it on the main wall of the living room. "How about here? I think the lighting is just right to bring out the colors of the painting."
Jiang Hanting walked over, carefully observed the wall and the painting, then deliberately frowned. "How about hanging it in the bedroom? That way, you can wake up to it every morning."
Lin Mengmeng lightly furrowed her brows and said, "But I hope that guests can also see this painting when they come."
"In that case, let's put it in the living room. After all, you are the art director of the family," Jiang Hanting made a surrendering gesture, with a doting smile on his face.
While organizing the new home, the two of them would occasionally argue over small things, but they would quickly compromise or end it with a light-hearted laugh. When they were arranging the last few books, Jiang Hanting suddenly came up with a "creative" idea: "How about we put the books in backwards, so when guests come, we can test them to see if they can recognize the book titles."
Lin Mengmeng stopped what she was doing, turned to look at him, unsure if he was serious or joking. Then, seeing the amusement in his eyes, she couldn't help but laugh, "You and your strange ideas, only you would come up with that."
The laughter of the two people echoed in the new home, filling every corner with warmth and joy. Even the mundane task of tidying up the house became beautiful memories through their joint efforts.
"How about hanging this painting in the living room?" Lin Mengmeng asked Jiang Hanting for his opinion, holding one of her own works.
Jiang Hanting walked over, carefully observed for a while, and then nodded in approval, "It's perfect here. I can see it every morning when I wake up, and it always improves my mood."
Lin Mengmeng smiled slightly, feeling warm inside. She realized that although Jiang Hanting usually didn't talk much and occasionally made sarcastic remarks, he always managed to provide her with the most practical support and encouragement at critical moments.
And so, the two of them completed the decoration of their new home in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere. When the final decoration was placed, they smiled at each other, their eyes shining with clear joy and sweetness.
"Finally done, our little nest looks really nice now," Jiang Hanting pulled Lin Mengmeng over and they sat together on the sofa, admiring their handiwork.
Lin Mengmeng leaned on Jiang Hanting's shoulder and said softly, "Yes, with this home, the future days feel more worth looking forward to."
Jiang Hanting gently hugged her, lowered his head to lightly kiss her forehead, and earnestly said, "Let's work hard together, my little fiancée."
Lin Mengmeng looked up at him, her eyes filled with determination, "Yes, let's work hard together."
And so, the two of them began their cohabitation. Although the future road was full of challenges, they had firm dreams and the courage to keep moving forward.
At the same time, Lin Mengmeng did not forget her friends. She often had video calls with Zhao Yunli and Song Xiaoqing to share their news with each other. Although they lived in different cities and had different jobs, their deep friendship remained unchanged.
One weekend, Lin Mengmeng and Jiang Hanting invited Zhao Yunli and Song Xiaoqing to their new home. The joy of reunion and the warmth of the new home filled the gathering with laughter and happiness. They talked about their lives, shared laughter and sorrow, as if they had returned to their carefree and beautiful days in college.
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