The weekend night was thick with darkness, and a subtle fragrance lingered in the air.
Song Yansheng held Shi Nuan in his arms. Shi Nuan was very tired and sleepy but could clearly feel the man's breath.
"Nuannuan..." Song Yansheng gently called her name.
Shi Nuan murmured a response, her eyes closed.
"Have you... fallen in love with me?"
Shi Nuan's mind was hazy, caught between dreams and wakefulness.
Song Yansheng's voice was soft; she couldn't hear it clearly but vaguely recognized it was about love...
In her dreamy state, Shi Nuan murmured another response.
Song Yansheng immediately tightened his embrace, moved, and said, "I believe it... Nuannuan, I believe it, you've fallen in love with me!"
But this time, the woman did not respond again and sank completely into a deep sleep.
So, she didn't hear Song Yansheng's words: "I love you too, Nuannuan, and only you!"
...
The next day, Monday, it was time for work.
