Mini-Theater: Mid-Autumn Festival

Jiang Yanmu got up early to buy ingredients for making mooncakes, waiting for Ye Ziyi to come over so they could make them together. When she returned, she hummed a song as she put the things away. A little while later, the doorbell rang. Jiang Yanmu went to open the door before even putting down what she was carrying.

I opened the door and saw him today. He was wearing a white T-shirt with a puppy print, paired with fan-gray casual straight-leg pants and white sneakers.

She was carrying some snacks in her hand, and as she came in, she didn't forget to mention what she had brought: "I brought you a different flavor of plum orchard."

Jiang Yanmu's eyes lit up and she said, "So you still remember." Ye Ziyi stepped forward, and before he could put down the snacks in his hand, he used his other free hand to rub Jiang Yanmu's head, saying with a hint of doting, "I remember everything you said." After saying that, his arm was taken by the person next to him who was drinking plum juice and they walked into the kitchen.

"Alright, this isn't good for making mooncakes. We'll do it later." Ye Ziyi said helplessly, looking at the other person's sticky manner. "Okay (í _ ì)" Jiang Yanmu reluctantly let go of her hand, as if afraid that the other person would run away at any moment.

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The two worked together, one being mischievous and the other preparing the filling. Jiang Yanmu took the lead in making the dough, even though she knew Ye Ziyi wouldn't compete with her, she just liked it that way, and Ye Ziyi indulged her.

While kneading the dough, I don't know how I ended up getting flour all over my nose. Ye Ziyi, who was next to me, saw this and laughed at me for a while. "How did you manage to get it on your nose? Hahaha."

"I don't know either, and you're still laughing!" she said, her face flushed. She wanted to chase after the other person so she could get some flour on her nose too, but after chasing for a long time, she was exhausted and hadn't managed to get any. Just as she was about to give up, Ye Ziyi walked up to Jiang Yanmu, took her hand, and smeared flour on his nose. "Okay, I got some too."

"Hahahaha," she laughed, her face covered in flour, hugging the person who doted on her so much. "You're so good to me."

"Hmph~ If I'm not good to you, who am I good to? My girlfriend."

After working all afternoon, she finally finished making the mooncakes. She collapsed onto Ye Ziyi, saying, "Little Ye, you're wearing citrus-scented shower gel! Didn't you say you didn't like it?"

"I didn't like it before, but I've come to like it because of you."

"Little Ye, do you know that doing this makes me like you even more?"

"Then I'll like it a little more, a little more every day." He gently placed a kiss on her forehead. The mooncakes were ready, and Ye Ziyi got up to get them. He had just sat down when Jiang Yanmu hugged him. "You're such a clingy person," he said, playfully pinching her nose.

"Of course, she's so clingy to our little Ye, there's nothing we can do about it." He handed her a mooncake and put it to her mouth. "Try it, see if it's good."

"Mmm~ How could it not taste good if Xiao Ye fed it to me?" She bit off the remaining half and accidentally touched Ye Ziyi's finger. "Why are you licking your fingers too, Jiang Xiaoyan?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"Hehe~ Then you lick it back too."

"Okay," he licked Jiang Yanmu's finger, then, not satisfied, he pulled her head down and kissed her lips briefly. "Indeed, delicious."

Why are you still like this?!

"What's wrong? Can't I kiss my girlfriend?"

"Sure! Why not?" she said, her voice growing increasingly hesitant. Kneeling on the sofa, she whispered in the other person's ear, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Ye!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Jiang!" After saying that, he gently placed Jiang Yanmu's head on the sofa and kissed her again.