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Yuaner came in with some cut cantaloupe and sweet potatoes, and seeing the silence, she asked curiously, "Why is it so quiet?"

"Han Xin, try it quickly."

"Let's eat together," Xiao Xin handed the fruit plate to everyone.

"Let's eat together. Don't be polite." Yuan'er took the lead in eating, and everyone followed suit to grab some.

The living room suddenly became lively with everyone playing and making noise.

"It's delicious." Xiao Xin started eating unwillingly and fed Han Yi two pieces.

Dashan smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll bring it to you tomorrow. This is what we have the most."

Xiao Xin was not polite at all, and acted like a good friend. "I'm not polite. You lost today, so remember to bring me some delicious food tomorrow."

"Got it," everyone answered in unison.

"What do you know? I know. Help move the table and prepare for dinner," the landlord walked in and said loudly.

When the young people heard that dinner was about to start, they all ran over to help.

An extra-large round table was placed in the yard. The courtyard was brightly lit, the sky was filled with stars, and people gathered around it, eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, feeling free and happy.

Xiao Xin was also very happy and chatted with the young people. The landlord and his wife were both simple and talkative people, and everyone was laughing and playing together.

Han Yi raised a barely visible smile at the corner of his lips. He helped her peel shrimps, crab meat and pick out fish bones from beginning to end, doing everything he could to the best of his ability.

I walked back to the town with the dried potatoes, melon seeds, cantaloupe and sweet potatoes given by the landlord, and drove back to the small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

Han Yi asked softly, "Be careful, it's still early, do you want to go around?"

"Where are we going?" Xiao Xin asked.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere"

Holding her hand, we walked towards a stone cliff halfway up the mountain. On the small spring path, the fresh air carried the fragrance of soil. Wild flowers were in full bloom, swaying gently in the breeze, as if welcoming every passerby.

Not long after, we arrived at the Stone Cliff. It was called the Stone Cliff because it was a solitary cliff protruding from the hillside, with stones of various shapes and sizes standing on the cliff.

The two of them walked slowly towards the cliff, in front of which were rows of half-human-high stones of varying shapes, like soldiers standing guard in the Dwarf Kingdom.

With protection in place and no fear of falling in the dark, he led her to the front.

Below the stone cliff, the sound of waves can be heard from the deep sea in the distance, the lights of the nearby town are faintly diffused, and the winding highway that runs across the town under the cover of night is like a dazzling dragon, passing through the darkness and connecting the lights of thousands of households.

Han Yi pointed to a certain place and said, "Be careful, look there."

Xiao Xin was surprised: "Is that the light from the colorful stone?"

"It's probably not the stone itself that emits the light. It might be an effect caused by certain environmental factors. Let's go and take a look tomorrow night," Han Yi explained in a soft voice.

"it is good"

"Go back, it's a bit cold at night"

Walking out of the cliff, Han Yi looked at her and said, "Be careful, I'll carry you back."

"Um"

He squatted down and held her steadily with his tall and straight body, walking quietly on the path.

After returning home, Xiaoxin walked into the kitchen with a cantaloupe, and Han Yi followed in.

"I come"

I took the cantaloupe from her hand, rinsed it and started to peel it. When I cut it in half, I found that it was full of seeds.

First cut the cantaloupe into long pieces, remove the seeds, and then cut into small pieces and place on a plate.

She picked up a piece with a fork and put it into her mouth. The sweet taste was very soothing. She picked up another piece and fed it to the man who was cleaning up the mess.

Han Yi smiled and put it into his mouth, then continued to clean up. She stood beside him, eating a piece herself and feeding him a piece.

He quickly cleaned up, propped one hand on the cupboard, bent over and looked at her. "Is it delicious?"

"Sweet and delicious, yummy." She nodded in agreement, ate another piece, and forked a piece for him to feed.

Han Yi didn't eat, but watched her eat, with some indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Just as he was about to get up, Xiaoxin pulled his shirt and pressed her lips against his.

Han Yi was surprised for a moment. When she wanted to pull away, he hugged her waist tightly and kissed her softly and gently, as if he was carefully protecting a rare treasure, long and affectionate.

His eyes were full of tenderness and affection. He hugged her gently, resting his chin gently on her little head, kissed her hair and closed his eyes.

He was at a loss, what should he do? He didn't want to wait another two years, and he didn't want to let go of her hand.

He really wanted to abandon everything, give up everything, and just stay in this small town with her, just him and her.

Finally, Han Yi suppressed all his emotions and reluctantly let her go. "Be careful, go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Xiao Xin stared at him for a long time and asked, "Can you sleep with me?"

"Okay," Han Yi said the word with difficulty.

"Then I'll go upstairs to wash up first," Xiao Xin said, turned around and walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs.

Han Yi looked at her figure, his fists clenched, veins bulging, and his eyes slightly red.

Xiao Xin finished washing up and changed into her nightgown. Just as she walked out of the bathroom, Han Yi walked in wearing a T-shirt and casual pants.

She lay down on the bed, patted the other side of the bed, and he went over and lay down beside her.

"Ayi, can you hold me while sleeping?" She looked at him sideways.

"Okay." This was the first time she called him Ayi when there were no outsiders around, and she uttered the word again with difficulty.

Han Yi held her in his arms, her head resting on his neck, her arms around his thin waist.

She closed her eyes and said, "Ayi, can you sing a song, the same one we sang last time?"

This time he didn't answer, but sang softly the song he wrote for her.

He sang it over and over again, and she listened to it over and over again.