There is a saying called, "In life, encounters happen everywhere."

Mengyue got up early in the morning and paid no attention to Tang Muyan, who was still fast asleep in bed, as she began her "grooming" journey. She wiped off the water from her hair and blow-dried it. The most important thing was to style her bangs and blow-dry them into a 70/30 split. She used less hairspray for styling and just tousled it with her hands. After checking from the left and the right, she was extremely satisfied. She put on her gold-rimmed glasses and then layered a plaid shirt over her white t-shirt. She successfully transformed into a fresh, young heartthrob.

Meng Yuegui usually does not like to put on makeup, but he is passionate about dressing up. It is understandable, after all, it is his profession. Although he usually styles his hair with a thick bangs and wears glasses with black frames, he has never given up on his aesthetic sense of style. Here, we have to mention a question that I believe everyone has noticed. Meng Yuegui, our little friend, does not usually dress like this, but once he goes out with Tang Muyan, he will definitely lift his bangs, comb them into a three-seven parting, and dress up nicely.

Well, this is probably what they call a competitive spirit at work.

Meng stood up humming a little tune and walked out of the house, ready to take a walk outside and grab some breakfast along the way.

"Meng Yu Gui?". With a hint of uncertainty, Wen Renxuan called out to Meng Yu Gui.

"Hey? Brother Wenren!" Meng Yuigui opened his mouth in surprise, his face full of astonishment. "What a coincidence, are you also here to play?"

"Um, come and accompany my mom to relax."

"What's wrong with Aunt?"

Nothing much, just in a bad mood due to menopause. How about you? Who did you come with?

"Tang Muyan, it's been a while since we last met."

"Hmm... Speaking of which, I almost didn't recognize you with your new hairstyle," Wen Renxuan raised the corner of his mouth and examined Meng Yue upon his return.

"Ah... um." Meng Yu returned awkwardly scratched his head. "When going out, it's necessary to dress up a bit."

"In the past, whenever you and I went out together, I never saw you dress up," Wen Renxuan said casually, but Meng Yuezhi's heart as the listener paused for a moment.

I seem to have some double standards myself...

"Uh... Brother Wenren, what are you doing out so early? What's the matter?"

"I've been awake for quite a while, do you think I made a sudden decision?" Wen Renxuan laughed and shook his head, "I came out for a stroll and to buy breakfast."

"Oh, really? That's what I had in mind too. It works out perfectly, let's go together."

"Okay. Let's take a stroll on the beach and then grab some breakfast. I happen to have my camera with me, so we can also take some photos."

"Sure."

The two of them walked towards the beach as they spoke. The beach in the early morning was not crowded, making the vastness of the ocean even more apparent. The morning sun, with a gentle warmth, revealed its shy face, while the sea breeze carried the wishes of mermaids.

Wen Renxuan held up the camera, his heart pounding rapidly. In the lens, Meng Yuegui appeared like a child of the sea. The sunlight spilled onto his face as he grinned, his smile pure and innocent. His checkered shirt fluttered in the wind, and his flip-flops left a trail of footprints. The sea gently kissed his slender ankles. When Meng Yuegui turned around and noticed Wen Renxuan secretly capturing him, he scooped up seawater and playfully splashed it onto Wen Renxuan. Wen Renxuan protected his camera, laughing helplessly.

One is walking, the other is filming. One is causing a fuss, while the other is laughing. Tang Muyan, who was standing in the shadow, witnessed the interaction between the two, especially the doting look in Wen Renxuan's eyes, which deeply stimulated Tang Muyan's nerves.

Meng Yuegui felt a strong and intense gaze lingering on him. In reflex, he glanced towards the shadows, only to find that there was no one there.

"Wenren, let's go back," Wenren Dahuang's companion suggested.

"Um, okay."

……

"Come on, get up. Breakfast is here." Meng Yu Guire turned and walked back with a tray in his hands, his voice cheerful and relaxed.

"Why can't we have someone deliver it? Why not call room service?"

"I have a habit of taking a walk in the morning," Meng Yuegui said as he put down the tray, poured milk into the cup, and sprinkled some cereal inside.

"Oh, my baby is truly virtuous." Tang Muyan teased while watching Meng Yuegui's graceful movements like flowing clouds and running water.

Meng glanced at him and sat down, using a knife to dissect the croissant.

"Meng Yuegui raised his knife and was about to put a piece of meat in his mouth when Tang Muyan intercepted him."

"Hey! Eat your own."

"No, yours is fragrant."

"Brother! Can you please stop being so disgusting?"

Tang Muyan laughed heartily, his eyes gazing into Meng Yuegui's azure eyes, filled with tender affection. Yet, there was a hint of indescribable wickedness in the smile on his lips. This contradictory expression was inexplicably captivating, leaving Meng Yuegui momentarily stunned.

"Baby Sweet Milk, you smell so good," Tang Muyan leaned over and sniffed near Meng Yuegui's ear, "What kind of shower gel did you use this morning?"

Upon hearing these words, Meng Ruigui became furious—

What are you pretending for? Wasn't it you who prepared the shower gel? Don't you know?

"Um... I want to hear you say it." Tang Muyan had a pitiful expression on his face, but his inner thoughts at this moment were far from ordinary.

Ah, oh my, the taste of sweet milk was chosen by me, his clothes were chosen by me, there are many memories of me in his mind... Sooner or later, he will be completely mine!

Ah, if Meng Yu knew what Tang Muyan was thinking, he would definitely run away. Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

"Sweet Milk, hello, what's the relationship between that person Wenren and what's-her-name?"

"Do you think Wan Renxuan is doing well?" Meng Yuegui said casually, rolling her eyes. "What's the big deal? We're just friends."

"What kind of friend, specifically?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

"Curiosity, huh?"

"Ah...good friends. I have known both him and Yi Ran for a very long time. Yi Ran was my high school classmate, while Wen Ren Da Ge is the kid from the neighbor's house and also my senior in high school, whom I knew even earlier. Hmm...we met when we were eight years old. We went to the same university, Yi Ran and I, while Wen Ren Da Ge went abroad early on. Recently, due to job changes, he was transferred back to the domestic branch."

"Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"Yeah, that's true. But Brother Wenren is more like my older brother. You know how they say an older brother is like a second father? Plus, Brother Wenren isn't really the type to make a scene. I'm closer to him and Yiran. After all, we've been together since high school."

"We won't separate in the future, you will fall in love with me."

"What's wrong with you."

"Uh, it seems like I have a romantic rival."

"What the hell are you thinking, you damn love rival!"

"I miss you."

"......"

"You're blushing."

"Get lost!"