Her kiss, gentle and delicate, carried a sense of almost reverent exploration.
In this setting, this usually calm and gentle partner seemed to become a completely different person.
Unusually proactive, passionate, open.
The light at the head of the bed stretched the intertwined shadows long, very long.
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November 9, 2023, Thursday, sunny, 3~11℃.
Early morning, 5:50.
Yan City Normal University, girls' dormitory.
Outside the window was still a deep ink color.
Qian Lele sat up quietly in bed, using the weak light from her phone's screen.
She quietly changed into her somewhat worn but very clean sportswear, tied her hair up and, like a nimble cat, slipped out of the still sleeping dormitory.
She left the dorm building and ran towards the sports field along the familiar route.
In her ears was the rhythmic sound of her breathing and the "rustling" sound of her shoe soles stepping on leaves.
The campus was exceptionally peaceful in the morning with air crisp and fresh.
