Huo Nanyin took him all around the city, walking on the roads they used to walk together, but everything had changed. That night, they returned to the hotel and still slept in each other's arms.
Late at night, after he fell into a deep sleep, Huo Nanyin slowly crawled out from under the covers, walked to the table by the window, took out pen and paper, and began writing under the dim light...
When he woke up, he looked at the woman curled up in his arms and smiled happily, tightening his embrace. The force woke Huo Nanyin, who was already a light sleeper. As she turned her head, her face brushed against his chin, the light stubble tickling her.
"You should shave."
"You do it for me."
Huo Nanyin nodded with a smile, got up, and fetched his razor from the bathroom. Her technique was not unfamiliar because she had shaved him before.
"Did you use to shave for him too?"
Her hand paused, then she nodded gently.
Although he felt a bit jealous, he said nothing and quietly enjoyed it.
