His fingers seemed to stay the same all year round, never changing temperature with the seasons.
Some people are naturally cool, so their bodies always have a cool temperature. Like Ji Muhan, in the summer, it would be especially cool to hug, and you wouldn't even need to turn on the air conditioner.
Mo Xiaoqing felt a surge of excitement whenever she thought about being able to hold him while sleeping in the future, and her smile unconsciously widened.
After Ji Muhan wrapped the scarf around her neck, she took a step back almost without pausing, seemingly widening the distance between them once again.
Unlike before, she didn't deliberately carry a hint of aloofness; instead, she wore a faint, genuine smile.
Mo Xiaoqing still had that carefree smile on her face, her fingertips unconsciously stroking his scarf.
No matter how much he backs down, she will always be the only girl who can get close to him.
Ji Muhan didn't say much this time, but simply took her somewhere.
She wore a pale yellow sleeveless wide-strapped knee-length dress, with the military overcoat that Ji Muhan had put on her, and white round-toe sneakers. She looked like a beautiful girl who had stepped out of a comic book.
It was just an ordinary military overcoat, but when she wore it, it had a unique feel that made it impossible to look away.
Hearing footsteps, the girl turned around and smiled brightly at the man walking slowly towards her. The mountain breeze lifted her flaxen hair, which was permed and dyed, and made it dance lightly around her face. Her beauty was like the weather in spring, with gentle breeze and warm sunshine.
Suddenly, countless points of starlight seemed to fall to earth, flying towards her from all directions. As they drew closer, she discovered they were fireflies, swirling around her and dancing above her head, transforming into various beautiful shapes. Mo Xiaoqing reached out her hand to them, and a small insect landed on it, its light flashing on and off. The scene was so beautiful, it was like a dream.
Mo Xiaoqing lunged forward, gripping tightly with one hand, a clear look of surprise flashing in her eyes. She giggled like a child, looking happily at Ji Muhan beside her, and held her hand up in front of him.
"Is it pretty?"
Her soft, sweet voice was just like the way she appeared – incredibly sweet!
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