"Shh!"
Yan Ze chuckled and put his index finger to his lips.
He met the cat's eyes and blinked gently.
"Meow..."
The sudden drowsiness confused the furball, but it couldn't resist it and let out a soft whimper before falling asleep.
Now that no one was bothering him, Yan Ze couldn't help but smile, his eyes so tender they could melt your heart.
He walked to Luo Jiu's bedside, slowly knelt down, and kissed Luo Jiu's forehead with utmost reverence.
"We'll see each other again soon."
Goodnight, my Jiu'er.
...
As a college student about to graduate, Luo Jiu still couldn't escape the fate of having to leave eight years early.
The teacher claimed that they were there for sketching, but in reality, while it was still barely dawn, he took a group of yawning students by car to the top of the mountain to feed the mosquitoes.
The sun had already risen above the mountain peaks and was heading further into the distance. The first light of dawn awakened the drowsy flowers and grasses, each bud ready to bloom, emitting a faint fragrance.
"I told you to gather earlier, and now look what happened, you've missed the sunrise."
The teacher, dressed in casual clothes, looked at the group of unruly students and sighed several times inwardly.
"Alright, find a spot anywhere to sketch. If you can't draw something that satisfies me, watch out for your grades!"
Amidst the groans of the crowd, the teacher smiled triumphantly.
You think you can't be dealt with?
Luo Jiu, carrying her art supplies, found a quiet spot and sat down.
At this time, the morning light was faint, the summer breeze was refreshing, and the distant mountains stood tall, surrounded by greenery, which was truly a beautiful sight.
Before long, a vivid and lifelike picture had taken shape.
Luo Jiu turned her head to look at the distant mountain scenery...
Why?
Why is there another person here? Dressed like that, are they here to film a period drama?
The man stood where he and Luo Jiu had taken their picture, his long, ink-black hair fluttering in the breeze, his robe casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a sense of untamed freedom. His arrogant demeanor surprisingly blended harmoniously with the majestic mountain scenery.
But why... does this scene keep appearing in my mind...?
While Luo Jiu was still in a daze, she saw the man slowly walking towards her. He was backlit, like a god descending to earth.
The man was extremely handsome, with a high nose bridge, alluring lips, and most attractive of all, his deep, dark eyes.
His pupils were deep black, like a vast night sky, but when he looked at me, they softened instantly, giving me a sense of déjà vu.
Yan Ze approached Luo Jiu, a slight smile playing on his lips, and extended his hand.
"Jiu'er, I've come to take you home."
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