The Secret of the Yoga Club: The Women's Identity is Not Simple

The two of them went to the Summer Palace in the afternoon.

This garden, the Empress Dowager's back garden, is as beautiful as a richly colored oil painting under the autumn sun. Kunming Lake ripples with blue waves, and the Fragrant Buddha Pavilion on Longevity Hill is bathed in the afternoon light and shadow.

Shen Qianqian walked along the corridor arm in arm with Lin Feng, looking up at the exquisite murals on the ceiling. She would stop and look at each one for several seconds before tugging at Lin Feng's sleeve to make him look at them too.

She asked Raymond Lam to take her picture on the Seventeen-Arch Bridge. Below the bridge was the vast Kunming Lake, and in the distance were the rolling Western Hills. Sunlight sprinkled on the water, breaking into golden spots.

Her floral dress fluttered gently in the lake breeze, revealing two slender, fair legs beneath the hem. She wore white canvas shoes and stood on the bridge, her smile radiant.

After taking the photo, she pulled Raymond Lam to the same spot and pointed her phone at him.

"Your turn! Stand still—smile. We'll get this photo printed and hang it at home. Every time I see it, I'll remember this afternoon we spent at the Summer Palace."

The two sat by Kunming Lake for a long time in the evening.

The lake shimmered, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire sky orange-red. In the distance, the western mountains gradually blurred into a dark blue silhouette in the twilight.

Shen Qianqian leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder, looking at the lake surface dyed red by the sunset, her voice as gentle as the evening breeze that swept across the lake.

"It's so beautiful here. Shall we come here every year from now on? When we're older, we can sit on a bench by Kunming Lake, basking in the sun and watching young people walk past us. I'm sure I'll still be very pretty then, and you'll still be holding my hand like you are now." She looked down at their clasped fingers, threading her own fingers through Lin Feng's, and tightened her grip.

"Okay. I'll come every year from now on. Even when I'm an old woman, I'll still be the most beautiful old woman."

Shen Qianqian gently punched his shoulder and said, "Who wants to become an old woman?" The two of them sat by the lake for a long time until the sun completely sank into the western mountains and the golden light on the lake gradually faded away.

The two of them went to Houhai that evening.

The lights of the row of bars by the lake were reflected on the water, and the sound of a folk singer's guitar drifted out from the depths of the alley, mixed with the rustling of willow branches brushing the water in the evening breeze.

Shen Qianqian pulled Lin Feng to sit down on a bench by the lake, with their backs against the dazzling night view of Houhai, and began to chatter on and on about the study tour.

Her group visited several large companies in Kyoto. She was responsible for writing the research report. The professor leading the group praised her for doing an excellent job, saying that her data analysis was solid and the layout was beautiful. He also said that she could consider pursuing a master's degree in the future.

She didn't know she could do these things before, but the professor kept encouraging her and made her feel that she could.

Lin Feng listened patiently, occasionally interjecting with a few words, praising her for being naturally intelligent, just having never had the chance to show it before. Shen Qianqian leaned into his arms, playing with his fingers.

"Raymond Lam, will you still be like this in the future? No matter how busy you are, you'll always make time for me. I know you have a lot going on outside, but I just want to make time for you like this after you're done with your work."

"Yes. No matter how busy I am, I'll always make time to take you to a new place. Where do you want to go next year? Tibet? Yunnan? Or abroad?"

"I want to go to Tibet. I heard that altitude sickness is really bad there, and you'll have to carry me all the way to the Potala Palace. But before that, take me back to Hohai University first. I haven't seen my mom in a long time. She said I looked thinner when we video chatted last time. You'll have to vouch for me when you get back. I've definitely gained several pounds." She said this with a sly smile in her eyes, but her eyes were serious.

"Okay, if your mom says you've lost weight when we get back, I'll list out everything you eat every day and show it to her. Let her judge whether her daughter has gained weight from the delicious food in Kyoto."

"You dare! If you dare make a list, I'll get your mom to deal with you."

"Okay, okay! I won't list them anymore!"

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The two of them strolled along the lake for a long time.

As night deepened, the boats on the lake gradually returned to work, and the folk music in the bars was replaced by soothing jazz.

They strolled slowly along the lake, crossed the Silver Ingot Bridge, passed through the Lotus Market, and walked along Willow Shade Street. Shen Qianqian held Lin Feng's hand the whole time, sometimes suddenly pulling him back, standing on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek, and then blushing and smiling happily with her lips pursed.

Over the next two nights, Shen Qianqian finally released all the longing she had accumulated over the past month.

She was more proactive and relaxed in bed than when they went to Xinjiang. After Lin Feng measured her body himself, he confirmed that everything she said was true. Shen Qianqian was so weak from his caresses that she buried her face in the pillow and mumbled, "It's all your fault." She turned over and lay on his chest, slowly drawing circles on his collarbone with her fingers.

She whispered that it would be nice if it got a little bigger, since he liked it anyway. She blushed as she finished speaking, buried her face in his chest again, and refused to look up.

Over the next two days, Lin Feng took Shen Qianqian to visit all the scenic spots around Kyoto. They went to the Badaling Great Wall, where Shen Qianqian climbed several watchtowers in one go. Standing on the wall, she opened her arms to the wind and had Lin Feng take several photos of her.

The wind blew her hair wildly, and her floral dress stood out vividly against the backdrop of the ancient Great Wall. She shouted several times from the wall towards the distant, rolling mountains.

At the Temple of Heaven, Shen Qianqian studied the Echo Wall for a long time, called Lin Feng's name several times, and then ran to the other side to listen. However, she heard nothing and stomped her feet in frustration.

Lin Feng, watching her childish antics, couldn't help but laugh. She glared at him and said the soundbar must be broken; she'd have to bring a megaphone next time.

Lin Feng pulled her back and said that next time they should choose a day with fewer people, then their voices would carry. Shen Qianqian looked at him with some doubt and said that if they still couldn't hear it next time, he would have to stand in front of the echo wall as punishment.

They went to Nanluoguxiang again, and the two of them walked through the bustling crowd. Shen Qianqian had to try a bite of every kind of snack, including fried noodles with soybean paste, candied hawthorn, and old Beijing yogurt. She ate happily all the way.

When she ate something delicious, she would stand on tiptoe and feed Lin Feng a bite; when she ate something unpalatable, she would stuff it into Lin Feng's mouth so he could finish it. Lin Feng was fed a full belly by her, and said that if she kept feeding him like this, he would gain several pounds when he returned to Hohai University.

Shen Qianqian smiled and patted his stomach, assuring him that even if he got fat, he was still hers and he couldn't back out.

On the night before they returned to Hohai, the two lay on the hotel bed. Shen Qianqian was on Lin Feng's chest. The night view of Kyoto outside the window was dazzling and quiet, and the traffic on the overpass in the distance formed a slowly moving river of stars.

"Lin Feng, I had such a wonderful three days. I'd been in Kyoto for so long, and I thought I was getting tired of it, but being with you made the city feel different. Before, when I went to those tourist attractions alone, I always thought, 'If only you were here.' This time you finally came and showed me around Kyoto. Now, when I think of this city, I won't just remember the boring study sessions and the library, but every place you took me to. Thank you for coming all the way to Kyoto to pick me up. I know you've been really busy lately, but you still made time to see me. I'll treat you well in the future too. I'll try my best to become a better person and not let you down. From now on, whatever you want me to do, I'll do. I'll listen to you in everything."

Lin Feng pulled her closer and drew the blanket over her bare shoulders. "You don't need to change. You're fine as you are."

Shen Qianqian buried her face in his chest, nodded vigorously, then pointed to her high breasts and whispered something seductive in his ear.

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