In the Wind and Moon District, there is a lane called Lover's Lane, which has always been a must-visit place for couples. In winter, as the snowflakes fall, they tie scarves for each other. In spring, amidst the light drizzle of apricot blossoms, they snuggle under an umbrella. In autumn, with the fiery maple leaves, they whisper softly and seal their love with a kiss. What truly moves people are the narrow red silk threads tied to the trees on both sides, adorned with various wishes of the couples. Those in love bind their desires to these threads, while the disheartened find solace in the sweetness of others.

Tang Muyan covered Meng Yuegui's eyes with a cloth and helped him out of the car. The sunlight reappeared, with fluffy clouds and a fluttering red cloth. The sudden surprise was quite impactful, leaving Meng Yuegui stunned for a moment.

"Do you like sweet milk?" Tang Muyan leaned his arm on Muguang's shoulder and whispered into his ear from behind.

"Mhmm." Meng Yuegui suddenly felt an immense sense of tranquility, with a gentle light shining in his eyes and a slight upward curve at the corner of his mouth.

"Darling, let's go tie the red silk ribbon too," Tang Muyan murmured, giving Meng Yigui's head a little nudge before pinching his cheeks.

Meng Yuanguo instinctively dodged and evaded Tang Muyan's gaze.

Tang Muyan's eyes darkened as he lifted Meng Yuegui's chin, and under the bright daylight, he kissed her soft lips. Meng Yuegui was startled when she saw the flash of a camera, and instinctively tried to push him away. But when she looked into Tang Muyan's deep emerald eyes, she no longer wanted to push him away. Is this person... my counterpart? Even if he can't truly be classified as human.

After their lips parted, Meng Yuanyi still remained in a daze. Tang Muyan let out a "pfft" and burst into laughter, pinching Meng Yuanyi's nose.

"Muyan..." Meng Ruigui murmured softly under his breath, "Muyan..."

"What's wrong? Can't speak after being kissed?"

"Mmm..." Meng Yuegui unexpectedly agreed, tugging at his collar.

"What would you like to eat, darling?"

"Meng Yuwei said, 'I want to eat grilled rice cakes.'" He pointed towards a cute little stall decorated on the roadside and gave a sweet smile to Tang Muyan.

"Alright, what else would you like to eat?" Tang Muyan looked at him, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Mianhuatang." Meng Ruigui tugged at Tang Muyan's sleeve and gently shook it.

"Snack lover~" Tang Muyan gently tapped Meng Yuegui's forehead and turned to buy him some food.

Before long, Tang Muyan returned and handed him a roasted rice cake.

"Here, eat this first. It won't taste good once it cools down. I'll hold onto the cotton candy for you, you can eat it later."

"Okay," Meng Yuegui said as he took a bite of the grilled rice cake. The sweet sauce filled his mouth, and the rice cake was crispy on the outside but soft on the inside. The texture was chewy and glutinous, with white sesame sprinkled on top.

"Here, have a taste too." Meng Yuigui reached out and brought the untouched side of the rice cake to Tang Muyan's mouth. Tang Muyan bit into Meng Yuigui's hand and laughed joyfully.

The two of them ate the rice cakes in this manner, taking turns to take a bite. Meng Yu returned with marshmallows and used a cute grandmother's chopstick to pick up a small piece of marshmallow, feeding it to Tang Muyan. The sweet taste grasped their hearts, deepening their beautiful love.

"Sweet milk, are you still afraid of me?"

"Hmm... a little bit."

"Then... Let's live together."

"Mm... Ah?" Meng Yu Gui was taken aback, unable to wrap his head around the logic.

"Since you refuse to be separated from me, I suppose it's natural that I can't resist. So, let's live together, and gradually we won't be afraid anymore."

Meng sighed and touched his nose, then replied in a gloomy tone, "Fine."

Tang Muyan raised the corners of his mouth and handed Meng Yueyi a red silk ribbon embroidered with dark red cloud patterns.

Meng Yugu looked at the crooked stitches on the silk cloth and twitched his mouth, "Did you embroider this yourself?"

"Um, yeah. Are you moved?"

"Tsk, so ugly." Meng Ruigui shook his head in disgust.

Tang Muyan tapped him and said, "My hands are already full of blisters, and you're still here complaining about me."

Meng stuck out his tongue and said, "Do you have a pen?"

"Yes, there is."

"Give it to me."

"You beg me."

"Hmph, if you don't drag me there, I won't write anymore," Meng Yueyi pouted and made a move as if to leave. Tang Muyan hastily grabbed hold of Meng Yueyi.

"Okay, I was wrong. Here's the pen." Tang Muyan reached out and grabbed Meng Yuegui's hand, placing the pen in his palm.

Meng Yueyi smiled triumphantly and took a step back. He wrote a line of words on the silk cloth, "Willing to spend a lifetime with Tang Muyan."

Tang Muyan took it with one hand, lifting it high, and the sunlight poured through the silk cloth. Meng Yuegui wanted to snatch it back but was suppressed by Tang's height.

"Darling, we are a pair and should be written together."

Meng Yuanguigu had a sulky look on his face, but he no longer fought over things. Tang Muyan chuckled and poked Meng Yuanguigu's puffed-up face, then picked up a pen and wrote a line of words - "Want to travel to the ends of the earth with Meng Yuanguigu."

Meng Yuegui's face turned red, and she walked over to a pleasing tree. Tang Muyan held Meng Yuegui's hand, and together they tied a red silk fabric onto a branch. The gentle breeze lifted the fabric, resembling joyful birds. Meng Yuegui shifted slightly and leaned into Tang Muyan's arms.

"Darling, let's go home together tomorrow."

"Um."

"How about you staying at my house for a while, and then I'll stay at your house for a while?"

"Okay."

"Sweet milk."

"Mhmm."

"I like you."

"I like you too."

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