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"How beautiful~"

Liu Shuyao gasped.

Inside the room.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window was open, the curtains swaying gently in the breeze, while the waves softly lapped at the distant shore. Moonlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting everything in a warm white glow.

Liu Shuyao stepped into the spacious, bright living room, where a soft wool carpet covered the floor, and elegant bottles of wine were displayed on the smooth marble countertop. The sofa was plush and inviting, as if designed just for her.

The scent of roses filled the air, creating a romantic pathway that beckoned her further inside.

She pushed open the door.

The school's beauty's gaze landed on the bed, adorned with a bed of fiery roses that danced gracefully in the breeze.

In the center of the bed lay a gift box, its outline gradually becoming clearer under the moonlight, like a mystery waiting for her to unravel.

Liu Shuyao's heart seemed to race, a wave of inexplicable anticipation rising within her, as she hesitated, feeling this was a moment full of significance.

She turned to look at her boyfriend, feeling unexpectedly nervous.

But the joy in her eyes was impossible to conceal.

"Want to open it and see?"

Xiang Ran followed the beauty, watching her reaction.

Liu Shuyao bit her lip gently, as if trying to mask her excitement. Her eyelashes fluttered, like butterflies dancing in her gaze.

After a moment of silence, before she could speak, her cheeks flushed lightly.

She approached the bed, crouching down to examine the gift box in the center.

The box was covered in smooth satin, its delicate patterns and exquisite bow making it all the more mysterious and alluring.

Liu Shuyao gently touched the gift box, feeling the softness of the satin.

She slowly untied the bow and opened the lid.

"Oh my~"

Liu Shuyao seemed a bit incredulous as she turned to Xiang Ran.

"Is it the limited edition HBJ255 anniversary model?"

"Do you like it?"

As soon as Xiang Ran's words fell, he saw Liu Shuyao dash toward him.

Instinctively, she clung to his body, her legs wrapping around his waist, their bodies pressed closely together, warmth rising between them.

Xiang Ran, worried she might fall, grasped her full hips gently, giving them a light pat.

His unintentional action made Liu Shuyao tremble, a subtle electric current coursing through her, as if every cell in her body had become sensitive.

"Mm~"

Liu Shuyao buried her head in Xiang Ran's neck, her soft response resembling a moan.

"Shall we go to the sofa?"

Xiang Ran asked hoarsely, looking down at Liu Shuyao, who was nestled like a koala in his arms.

Without saying a word, Liu Shuyao desperately burrowed deeper into his embrace, twisting her body, leaving Xiang Ran with no choice but to continue carrying her to the living room.

He gently set her down on the sofa, feeling increasingly shy under her direct and unabashed gaze.

"Do you drink wine?" he asked, attempting to change the subject.

"I don't drink; I'm not good at it."

"Me neither."

"Then why did you leave it here?" Liu Shuyao tugged at her boyfriend.

Xiang Ran had no choice but to sit on the sofa as the campus belle, Liu Shuyao, draped her legs over him.

"I read in a guide that this is more romantic."

Xiang Ran honestly replied.

"The gifts and that public account—did you get those from the guide too?"

Before he could answer, Liu Shuyao's soft lips brushed against his neck, a warm breath spreading with the motion, making him feel like a little kitten had scratched him.

Xiang Ran's mind went blank, leaving only a strong sensation! This ambiguous feeling was utterly overwhelming!

He awkwardly straightened his back, trying to clear his mind.

"Not really. Only the beach camping and roses were from the guide."

"The gift... I thought it should match your ideals."

"The public account is simple; just set up a backend, run a scheduled task with Quartz, and MySQL queries will take care of the rest."

"Why are you so honest..."

Liu Shuyao was amused by Xiang Ran's serious explanations, feeling delighted inside.

Unable to resist, Liu Shuyao pulled him close and planted a kiss on his cheek.

"That’s your reward~"

Xiang Ran's heart raced, and he felt completely stiff.

The sudden action left him stunned, as if a delicate feather had brushed past him.

"What are we doing now?"

As they caught their breath, Liu Shuyao placed her hand between them, drawing gentle circles with her finger and asking softly.

Xiang Ran’s heart raced faster, his breathing grew heavier. Glancing at the time, he realized it was getting late.

"Let’s shower first."

"We have to watch the sunrise tomorrow."

Shower??

What comes after that??

Help!

So nervous!

Liu Shuyao instinctively held her breath, too shy to speak, just tugging at his sleeve, not daring to look up, resting her head against his chest with a needy expression.

"Okay."

Seeing her agree, Xiang Ran sighed in relief.

"Then I’ll go first~"

After she said that, Liu Shuyao took her clothes and headed into the shower. With all the surprises tonight, just thinking about what was to come made her heart race.

Watching her eager figure, Xiang Ran felt he should step out to the balcony for some fresh air to calm down.

Too close!

This could easily lead to trouble.

Finally, with some space between them, he took a moment to check his phone.

As soon as he opened WeChat, a flood of messages appeared in the group chat, and he glanced through them.

It turned out he and Zhao Ying were stuck on the highway.

Checking the timestamp, he saw a message from 30 minutes ago.

Xiang Ran: [Is the road open yet?]

Qi Dong: [Nope.]

Qi Dong: [Stuck in traffic for over four hours, only covered 5 kilometers.]

Fatty: [Look at me! It’s annoying, but I made it!]

Wang Hao: [I’m at the train station in a crowd; there are so many people.]

Qi Dong: [Stop showing off!]

Qi Dong: [I was planning to drive back home with Zhao Ying, thought it’d be romantic.]

Qi Dong: [Now we just want to know what the first car is doing!!!]

Xiang Ran: [Then find another topic to talk about?]

Qi Dong: [We're so hungry we're practically glued together; no energy for conversation.]

Qi Dong: [Brother Ran, what have you been up to all night? You’ve been slow to reply!]

"......"

As Xiang Ran started typing, the sound of the shower stopped behind him.

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