The sun gently wrapped around the black strands of hair, while a pair of peach blossom eyes held a trace of laziness. The wind lifted the slightly overgrown bangs, and the grey linen half-sleeve shirt had a literary appearance.

Tang Muyan stood still, taking a deep breath to calm himself down. It must be said that Meng Yuegui looked pretty good from the start, and in the eyes of a lover, she was even more beautiful than Xi Shi. For Tang Muyan, who could see but not touch, the pain was simply unbearable.

Sweet Milk!

"Um... why did you call me out?"

"Go to the beach."

"Huh? Why didn't you say so earlier? I thought we were just casually going out, not expecting to bring anything."

"No problem, I've prepared it for you." Tang Muyan grinned slyly, resembling a cunning fox plotting to steal a chicken.

"Really?"

"Really, let's go."

And so, Meng Yue went to the beach with Tang Muyan in a state of confusion...

A pale blue sky, a castle made of white clouds. The gentle breeze dances with playful grace. Deep blue seawater, a palace made of crystal. The sunlight casts a slanted glow, making the sea appear like a teardrop.

The water and sky meet, stretching endlessly, where sadness seems so insignificant.

Meng Yuezhi wore flip-flops and rolled up his pants to his calves, leaving a trail of footprints on the beach. His lips curled upwards, and on this moonless day, his eyes, filled with a playful smile, seemed to have collected all the stars.

"Sweet milk!" Tang Muyan sat on the beach chair, hiding in the shade, and beckoned to Meng Yuegui.

"What's wrong?"

Here's the translation of the paragraph: "Here you go! A coconut."

Meng Ruiguo listened and happily walked over.

"Thanks."

"Come, have a seat for a moment," Tang Muyan patted the spot beside him.

"Hey, let's go play at the beach later, okay?"

"Sure." Tang Muyan glanced at Meng Yuegui, who was excited, and said, "Sweet milk, shall I apply sunscreen for you?"

"Uh...no need, I can do it myself. There are beautiful ladies over there, why don't you help them with their painting?"

"They don't have my precious and adorable sweet milk."

"Hey! Can you stop grossing me out?"

"Darling, I am serious," Tang Muyan leaned forward, his blue eyes shining like a mysterious spring of water.

"Tsseh, since you're so eager to serve me, I'll reluctantly agree to your request," said Meng Yu Gui with a smug expression, extending his hand and striking a pose imitating a "Qing Gong Empress."

"Then I should thank you as well, right?"

"What nonsense? Are you going to wipe it off or not?"

"Ah! Here, let me apply it." Tang Muyan squeezed out a blob of adorable sunscreen and gently touched it to Meng Yueli's face.

"You don't need to apply the face cream, I already did it this morning."

"I'll apply a bit more for you. It's almost worn off after such a long time."

"Mmm... Your hands are so cold. It's so hot here, why are your hands still so cold?"

"There's no one to care for me."

Meng Yuguai burst into laughter with a "pfft" sound, reaching out to pinch Tang Muyan's nose.

Tang Muyan simply smiled and didn't fight back. He carefully applied the pale and smooth face cream to Meng Yuezhi's face, then proceeded to spread sunscreen on Meng Yuezhi's arms.

Cool fingers slid across the skin, bringing a moment of tranquility after their playful banter. Sunlight gently scattered upon them, warming their hearts. The two sat in silence, a blissful moment.

"Tang Muyan pinched Meng Yuegui's thigh and said with a playful smile, 'Sweet milk, you're so smooth and soft.'"

"You're crazy." Meng Ruiguai glanced at the girl next to him and struggled to suppress his laughter. With a blush on her face, she took her legs off Tang Muyan's lap.

"Should we go now?"

"Um... Did you bring my swimming trunks?"

Tang Muyan smiled and leaned close to Meng Yuegui's ear, saying ambiguously, "I brought a swimsuit for you... a women's bikini. Would you like to try it on?"

"What did you say?"

"Alright, just kidding. Let's go and change into our swimsuits."

......

Meng Yuezhi returned wearing a tank top, swimming trunks, and flip-flops. Tang Muyan discovered a strange fact - even dressed like this, Meng Yuezhi still exuded an air of noble and proud charm.

"Hey! Is this swim trunks that you prepared for me a bit tight?"

"Darling, it's not that the pants are tight, it's that your butt is big," Tang Muyan's voice was deep and his expression was lewd.

"Get lost!"

"Sweet milk, you're so sexy!"

Meng Yu sighed heavily and gave him a push before walking towards the sea with a self-absorbed expression.

The sea water kissed their skin as they walked on the sand. Taking leisurely steps, their smiles blended into the blue surroundings. The little boy blew out colorful bubbles, while the little girl pursed her lips and blew them away.

Tang Muyan raised the camera and captured a still image of Meng Yuer's smile. The nonexistent rhythm agitated in his chest, and he could only think of embracing him tightly, as if he was holding the whole world.

"How can you be so adorable, Sweet Milk?"

"Are you nauseated?"

"I'm serious."

Meng Yu Guixi sighed silently for a moment, then turned to look into the distance and said lightly, "Mu Yan, are you serious?"

"Of course."

"Mu Yan, then I will also answer you seriously. I am not worthy, not worthy of anyone's liking. If you want to be friends with me, I will be very happy. You see... I haven't had many friends since I was little. Hey, you won't leave, will you? You won't dislike me, right?" Meng Yuegui turned around and looked at him earnestly.

I like you and don't want to be just friends. However, even if you don't want to be with me, it doesn't matter. I will always be here.

"Why? You treat me so well."

There's no particular reason. I fell in love with you at first sight.

"Um..." Meng Yu returned awkwardly, changing the subject, "So, why have you been staying in China all this time?"

"I came to China a long time ago, and I really like it here. It's very interesting and peaceful. Besides, now that I have my precious little one, Sweet Milk, how could I bear to leave?"

"Tsk, you smooth talker."

I'm serious, alright? Speaking of which, baby, you're so adorable. Why do you appear so lonely? You should be very popular, shouldn't you?

"Ah... It probably started because of that incident. You see, my dad is eleven years older than my mom. My dad had a little bit of money, so he was considered a rich playboy. People said that my mom married him for his money, and there were also rumors that my mom was a third party who stole him away. Come on, my dad marrying my mom was his first marriage, okay! When I was little, other kids would avoid me, except for Yiran, no one wanted to play with me. It was probably during that time that I gradually developed this kind of personality. I don't really like lively environments, and I don't really like interacting with people."

"Um, come here for a hug."

"Ah? Are you sick or something?"

"Well, it's a bit heartbreaking."

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