All the goddesses in the world are lusting after my body.

The moonlight tonight is so beautiful that words are unnecessary to describe it.

The moon we both see is the same.

Almost tacitly, the two of them enjoyed a moment of the moonlit night together in a comfortable atmosphere.

Until An Qianxi asked curiously.

"What are you thinking about?"

“It’s something from a very long time ago,” Jiang Tang said truthfully.

An Qianxi tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Tang's quiet profile, completely baffled as to what it meant.

Just how far away is it?

It can be pursued, but not pursued.

Is it much more important than the present moment?

And is that sense of distance a look back at the past, or a look forward to the future?

Jiang Tang's eyes were deep and unfathomable, making it impossible to understand his thoughts.

He is the type of person who keeps everything to himself and is unwilling to easily tell others.

An Qianxi couldn't understand it, but suddenly felt that as long as she could still have the warmth of the embrace in front of her, that would be enough.

You don't need to worry about anything else.

Perhaps this is why being love-struck makes life easier.

Jiang Tang slowly withdrew his gaze and put on a smile again.

He turned around and looked into An Qianxi's eyes.

Naturally, the posture between the two changed from An Qianxi hugging Jiang Tang from behind to Jiang Tang pulling her into his arms.

As their eyes met, an ambiguous feeling began to spread freely.

That was a more wonderful feeling and reaction than a phone call.

Without a word, An Qianxi gently tiptoed.

She moved closer to Jiang Tang's lips.

Gently close your eyes, making sure that the last image in your mind is of Jiang Tang.

Then, I felt the softness and comfortable temperature, like overlapping flower petals.

For a long time, they were unwilling to separate.

But more deeply, I don't want to rush through this beautiful moment.

The moonlight fell on their shoulders and hair, as if in the blink of an eye, their black hair had turned to snow.

It felt as if if they could just keep kissing like this, they could grow old together from their youthful days.

Jiang Tang did not close his eyes, but like An Qianxi, he was also savoring the beauty of this moment.

The more you feel it, the more reluctant you are to let go.

He wrapped his arms around An Qianxi's slender waist, tightening his grip slightly before releasing it, leaving only a loose hold.

Nobody knows what he's thinking.

The sliding door leading to the balcony was suddenly pushed open, and Shi Xue, who was carrying a peeled pomelo, was startled.

The girl stared blankly at the scene, then whispered something.

"It seems I've come at the wrong time."

An Qianxi then seemed to wake from a dream, and even though she was reluctant, she still quickly parted ways with Jiang Tang.

At the same time, she turned her head away, awkwardly putting her hands behind her back, showing that she was very nervous and didn't know how to face Sister Shixue in front of her.

However, Shixue gave her a gentle and understanding smile first.

Jiang Tang's gaze also fell on Shi Xue's face, like moonlight tinged with warmth.

"How could that be? You've come at just the right time."

There has never been a moment more fitting to use this famous line than now.

Upon hearing this, Shi Xue and An Qianxi both chuckled.

The three of them then enjoyed the moon and ate pomelos together.

They were so relaxed that they assumed things would continue like this forever.

It's late at night, time when we have to rest.

Jiang Tang prepared a guest room for An Qianxi.

That's right, it was prepared by Jiang Tang, not Shi Xue.

This is quite unexpected.

When An Qianxi heard the news, her dissatisfaction was almost palpable.

Just as she was about to say something, Shixue suddenly tugged at her sleeve.

After that, Jiang Tang had no idea what the two girls were discussing in private.

He simply went to the bathroom to wash up, and then naturally went to bed.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself surrounded by Shi Xue and An Qianxi.

They are all identical in their snow-white softness, and each has its own unique perfection.

An Qianxi even changed into a very sexy set of lingerie; she couldn't possibly bring such a thing to her own home as a guest.

So it is quite obvious that Shi Xue is "colluding with foreign enemies"!

She generously shared her stock with An Qianxi.

Therefore, it is self-evident what the two of them were doing in the other room earlier, making rustling noises.

However, shouldn't Shi Xue be the one who considers An Qianxi an "enemy"?

Jiang Tang made the decision to have An Qianxi sleep in the guest room in order to avoid suspicion.

But Shixue acted extremely generously and magnanimously.

After a brief moment of surprise and helplessness, Jiang Tang accepted the current situation.

And he anticipated that he would have a sleepless night.

However, this also aligns perfectly with the Mid-Autumn Festival's theme: "May we all live long and share the beauty of the moon, even though we are thousands of miles apart."

Now we can say that we are "sharing the same moon across a thousand miles".

That night.

An Qianxi enjoyed a wonderful first night.

The process was more stimulating than she had imagined.

So much so that even a long, long time later, the girl's alluring and shy expression had not disappeared.

And because it was the weekend, An Qianxi habitually slept in.

She even uses her Jiang Tang as a pillow, acting coquettishly as usual.

My mind was hazy... Who told you to make things so difficult for her yesterday...?

She shyly squeezed "Jiang Tang" even tighter.

Suddenly, a feeling that something was wrong popped into my head.

Wait, why is this "Jiang Tang" so soft?

An Qianxi's small hand moved upwards along Jiang Tang's flat waist and abdomen, and what she touched was a soft mound...

"!"

The girl woke up with a start and realized that the person she was hugging was Shi Xue, who had spent the night with her, but more importantly, had taught and helped her!

Shi Xue had actually woken up and was lying on her side with her eyes open, seemingly lost in thought.

If An Qianxi had a sharper eye, she might have noticed the damp marks on Shi Xue's pillow.

It comes from something called "tears".

An Qianxi, unaware of anything yet, asked Shixue shyly and with concern.

"Shixue, Jiang Tang...where did they go?"

Is he making breakfast for himself?

The young woman had just experienced an unforgettable romance, and her aspirations for the future were at their peak during this period.

When faced with any situation, one should naturally try to think positively.

Needless to say, given Jiang Tang's thoughtfulness, he is indeed the kind of person who would get up early to prepare breakfast for himself and Shi Xue.

For some reason, Shi Xue seemed not to respond to An Qianxi's desire.

An Qianxi felt strange, but she got out of bed and walked out of the room wearing only a thin nightgown.

She indeed smelled an appetizing aroma.

From the restaurant, there were two breakfasts already prepared, a hearty breakfast with hot milk.

But there were only two servings.

An Qianxi could comfort herself by thinking that Jiang Tang must have already eaten his fill while making it.

But when she searched her entire family, the time it took to go from being full of anticipation to feeling uneasy was only a few dozen seconds.

Shi Xue then came out of the room, looking completely lost and disoriented.

An Qianxi suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

But she still clung to Shixue's arm as if it were a lifeline.

"Shixue... don't lie to me, Jiang Tang is alright, right?"

The image of the silver-haired girl flashed through his mind, along with the meaningful smile she gave Jiang Tang as she left.