Winter has arrived in the blink of an eye.
The temperature dropped exceptionally quickly this year.
In the laboratory, Yunmo sat in front of the bed, resting his chin on his hands, his eyes somewhat unfocused as he looked at Xiao Wujie inside the bed.
He seemed somewhat lonely and forlorn.
The manor is no longer as bustling as it used to be.
Lu Zhufeng and Lin Qingyi left one after the other, while Leng Ruxue stayed mostly at the Chu family's old residence.
Chu Liyue was like a work machine, leaving early and returning late every day. Even his sister Wan followed Chu Liyue into the company's management, going to work and leaving on time every day, unable to be by his side all the time.
He alone, like a lonely resident left behind, faced the empty manor all day long, not knowing where to go or what to do.
In the past, he could come to the lab to keep his teacher company.
However, after two or three months, Xiao Wujie's lesions completely relapsed.
Now, he is frequently transferred by Ye Jinyu to the sterile laboratory next door for observation and treatment.
Each time they go in, it takes anywhere from a few days to a month or even ten days, during which time no one is allowed to approach or look at them.
They will be moved back to their original laboratory once the situation improves, allowing them free access.
Out of boredom, he decorated the originally empty laboratory into a cozy bedroom, complete with mirrors, sofas, lamps, and other amenities.
Every night, as darkness falls, he turns on the warm, dim bedside lamp.
He thought that the teachers must miss them too and be trying to come back.
He was just temporarily lost. Once the lights are on and there is light, he will be able to find his way home.
As he watched, his eyes began to redden.
Then he carefully peeked out, leaned close to Xiao Wujie's hand, took his hand and placed it on his head, gently rubbing it.
This way, he could recapture some of the feeling of Xiao Wujie touching his head, as if he had never fallen asleep and was always by his side, smiling and praising him while rubbing his head.
He didn't know how long he had been there, but he glanced at his watch; it was 4:30 in the afternoon.
This is the time she finishes get off work late at night. She always returns to the manor before five o'clock every day to be with him.
He glanced at Xiao Wujie with a hint of dependence in his eyes, then lowered his head slightly, slowly walked out of the laboratory, and waited at the entrance of the main house.
A moment later, the sound of a car engine came from afar, and Yunmo raised his lowered gaze.
The black car drove into the estate and came to a smooth stop in front of the main house.
The driver's side door opened, and Chu Wan, wearing a light pink women's suit, stepped out of the car.
Time has left its gentle mark on her, shedding much of her naivety but endowing her with more maturity and charm.
Her long, wavy hair, like seaweed, cascaded naturally, swaying gently in the wind. Her pretty face, without any makeup, was still beautiful and charming, with delicate and three-dimensional features that exuded a natural purity and nobility.
She was like a lotus flower blooming alone, with a cool and elegant temperament that was captivating.
The moment her cool gaze met Yun Mo's, her deep, beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and a subtle smile curved her lips.
As Yunmo slightly opened his arms, she walked lightly to him, bent down and picked him up, letting him hang on her like a koala.
Carrying Yunmo towards the main house, she asked calmly, her words few yet revealing a concern that others could not experience.
"meal?"
Yunmo gently brushed against her fragrant hair and replied, "I ate on time."
"water."
"I drank it."
"Sleep?"
"Yes, I slept."
Chu Wan carried him all the way to the high platform where the drinks were placed and put him on the platform.
Yunmo sat on the high platform, his arms around her neck and his legs wrapped around her waist, refusing to let go even for a moment.
Chu Wan poured him a glass of water, took a few sips, and then brought the glass to his lips.
Yunmo pressed his small face against her shoulder and shook his head slightly.
Chu Wan drank a couple more sips of water, then put the cup down, hugged him back, and gently rubbed his head with her palm.
As she looked down, she noticed a slight redness lingering at the corner of Yunmo's eyes. Her gaze flickered slightly, and she asked in a low voice:
"Did you go to the lab?"
Yunmo clung to her, nodding slightly, looking somewhat dejected.
Chu Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't say anything, but hugged him tighter and gently stroked the corner of his eye with her fingertips.
Since Xiao Wujie's accident, Yunmo's mood has been quite bad.
It got even worse after Lu Zhufeng left.
A year ago, he was even diagnosed with mild depression. She stayed by his side for six months until his condition improved before she dared to go back to work.
Chu Liyue was considerate of Yunmo and never let her work overtime. She also made sure she had enough time to spend with Yunmo on her days off and holidays.
She suddenly remembered that tomorrow was a day off, gently patted Yunmo's shoulder, and said:
"Tomorrow, I'll rest and spend time with you."
Sure enough, Yunmo's eyes lit up instantly upon hearing this, "Great!"
In her excitement, she lifted her small face and lightly touched Chu Wan's lips.
Chu Wan's eyes flickered, her pink lips pursed slightly, she reached out and cupped his head, lowered her head, and kissed him deeply for a while.
She only released Yunmo when his face turned completely red and he let out a soft moan. She then sat down on the sofa with him in her arms, quietly keeping him company and easing his feelings of sadness and loneliness.
In the vast manor, at the wide dining table that was once surrounded by people, only two people were quietly having dinner.
After finishing their meal, the two went back to their respective rooms to wash up.
If other people's romantic progress is like a high-speed car and a rocket, full of sparks and lightning.
Yunmo and Chuwan are like an oxcart leisurely traveling along a country path, passing by fragrant flowers, with each stop offering a more beautiful view.
The two are still at the stage of kissing and hugging, and they don't even live in the same room.
But neither of them felt anything was wrong. In this era of fast-paced love, two pure and innocent people held hands and walked slowly forward.
It feels good to like each other more every day.
After washing up, Yunmo, wearing only a thin nightgown, leaned against the window, gazing at the dark night outside, her eyes somewhat dazed.
Soft footsteps sounded behind her, and Chu Wan walked over, wearing a light pink nightgown and with a few drops of water still clinging to her hair.
She was carrying a clear glass sippy bottle filled with warm milk.
Yunmo took the baby bottle from her hand, and smiled happily, a rare sight for her. "Thank you, Sister Wan."
He leaned against Chu Wan, holding the baby bottle in his hand, his cheeks slightly puffed out, his eyes squinted, enjoying himself and feeling satisfied.
Chu Wan's beautiful eyes sparkled with a subtle smile as she gently pinched his earlobe, her lips unconsciously curving upwards.
After drinking milk and brushing his teeth, Chu Wan was cuddled by Yun Mo for a while before finally lifting his bottom and putting him on the bed.
She opened the bedside table, broke open half a sleeping pill, and had Yunmo take it with water.
For the past two years, Yunmo has had very poor sleep, especially this year when she suffered from mild depression, and she often had to rely on medication to help her sleep.
On their first night together, she pulled the covers up for him, tucked the corners in, and gently massaged his soft cheeks with her fingertips, her calm voice radiating tenderness:
"sleep."
Yunmo lay in the blankets, his small face gently nuzzling against her palm, but his gaze was fixed on the dark sky outside the window, his voice trembling slightly:
"Sister Wan, it looks like it's going to snow."
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