"Still not moving?" Ji Muhan glanced coldly at the person who was still sitting motionless on the stool and asked in a cool tone.

"Move." Young Master Shen took a deep breath and answered flexibly.

How dare he not move?

Given his cold and unapproachable personality, if he dares not act, who knows what he might do to him later!

...

Seeing that Shen Shaolin wasn't replying to her messages, Mo Xiaoqing figured he must have gone off to do something. She waited patiently for a while, but still didn't get a reply, so she took her clothes and went to take a shower.

When he got back and waited for her to finish showering, he still hadn't received a text message on his phone. He sent another message and tapped him, but after a while, there was still no response.

Sigh, looks like we've lost contact again!

Like his brother, he would be out of contact for quite some time once he returned to his unit.

I wonder which remote mountain village my brother is in now?

Without fail, I put on my headphones, and my phone playlist of Ji Muhan's songs on repeat.

Her finger unconsciously tapped the list of contacts on her phone, her eyes fixed on the three words "Ji Muhan," and she muttered absentmindedly, "Ji Muhan, when can we see each other again?"

Ugh, love, you little devil, you really torment people!

...

"Brother Qiao, I want a kiss~" Her soft, sweet voice still sounded so sweet, it warmed people's hearts.

Qiao Qian'an was slightly taken aback. He looked down at the little girl with short arms and legs sleeping next to him. Her petite and delicate body looked like she was only seven or eight years old.

At this moment, the girl still had her eyes closed, but her tightly pursed lips were now slightly open. She must have said those words just now.

Under the dim light, her rosy lips shimmered with a beautiful luster, like a bright and juicy cherry.

"Mmm... Goodnight..." Qiao Qian'an seemed to be bewitched. He lowered his head and gently touched her rosy lips with his soft lips, speaking to her in a somewhat indistinct voice.

In the room, a dim yellow lamp cast a soft glow on the bedside table. Qiao Qian'an suddenly sat up, opened his tightly closed eyes, and gasped for breath.

Holding his forehead, he calmed down, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Why would I have such a dream?

It seems she really made him a little out of his mind!

I even dreamt about things that happened when they were seven or eight years old.

The little girl in my dream had a sweet and innocent smile, as radiant as ever.

However, once he woke up, Qiao Qian'an could no longer fall back asleep.

I used to be able to fall asleep after having a few drinks, but now I can't sleep at all.

I got out of bed, walked to the French windows, and stared at my phone. Just thinking about what she had said during our previous conversation made me want to grab her and beat her up right then and there.

They just get less cute as they get older!

This night was destined to be a sleepless one.

——

The next day.

Mo Xiaoqing was woken up by her phone alarm.

After washing up and changing out of her pajamas, Mo Xiaoqing checked the time; it was almost nine o'clock.

According to her travel itinerary, today's task is to visit four places.

Green Lake, Dianchi Lake, Jinma Biji Archway, Wetland Park.

We went to two places in the morning and two places in the afternoon, so we decided to continue trying the remaining Yunnan specialties outside for lunch.

Having carefully planned her itinerary, Mo Xiaoqing slung her backpack over her shoulder and headed out.

But while waiting for the elevator, that strange feeling returned, like being watched, which was very uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaoqing turned around abruptly and found herself facing a pair of beautiful eyes.

How should I put it?

The boy walking towards her seemed to be only 23 or 24 years old. He was wearing a black mask with a cross skull design, which covered half of his face.

He had light yellow hair, and his eyes were beautiful, a deep sapphire blue, as pure and lovely as the eyes of a Smurf.

She thought that if someone could have such clean and beautiful eyes, then that person must also have very delicate features.

"Hello." Mo Xiaoqing wrinkled her nose slightly, feeling a little embarrassed by her earlier thought.

"Hello." The man smiled at her in a friendly manner, his sapphire blue eyes seeming to light up instantly, filled with gentle light.

Mo Xiaoqing was momentarily stunned, and murmured in admiration, "So beautiful."

Such a handsome and clean-cut boy, and I almost mistook him for a stalker just now.

Unlike Ji Muhan's aloofness, this boy's smile was so beautiful, like a gentle breeze; his very presence was a wonderful feeling.

Although Mo Xiaoqing couldn't see his whole face, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, since he came out wearing a mask, he must be some kind of celebrity, right?

"Thank you." The man chuckled softly upon hearing this.

His slightly deep, hoarse voice added to his air of mystery.

Mo Xiaoqing smiled at him, but unlike her unrestrained and radiant smile in front of Ji Muhan, her smile carried a hint of aloofness.

No matter how clean and harmless a person may seem, this is still outside, so it's best for her to keep her distance. Besides, he's not Ji Muhan...

Aside from those two sentences they said at the beginning, Mo Xiaoqing didn't say another word in the elevator.

Fortunately, the man simply put his hands in his pockets and quietly put on his headphones to listen to music.

So, in less than a minute, the elevator doors opened again, leading to the hotel lobby. Mo Xiaoqing smiled at him, revealing her small, pretty dimples, and then walked out without saying another word.

The man stood there watching Mo Xiaoqing, her ponytail swaying, disappear behind the elevator doors. After a long while, a cryptic smile crept onto his lips.

...

From a certain perspective, Qiao Qian'an was right to criticize Mo Xiaoqing for being heartless.

This girl is such a lazy bum who doesn't want to use her brain. No matter how much she feels something is wrong, if she can't figure out the reason or get to the source, she'll just throw the problem out of her mind.

After visiting all the must-see attractions in Kunming, I took a nap and then quickly checked out of the room at the front desk.

She was traveling alone after all, and the man's background was unknown. If he simply wanted to get to know her, he probably wouldn't have been watching her ever since she checked into the hotel.

Moreover, his gaze was somewhat cold, making her feel uneasy and chilled to the bone.

Besides, even if she finds that person, what can she do? Can she beat him up?

After thinking it over, she decided to change hotels. Besides, she was just here to have fun, and there was no need to ruin her mood for these unimportant people.

She's pretty much seen all the sights here, so it might be good to check out Dali Old Town while she's at it. Maybe she'll get some inspiration. She's dug this hole, but when it comes to love, she's still just talking theory. If she really wants to write a novel like this, she'll have to wait until she actually falls in love before she can fill in the gaps.

Unfortunately, the person she wanted to date didn't even look at her...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!