My raced intensely.

When Qin, he remained silent a long time.

I knew a year was a long time.

I also found it hard part him.

But isn't everything in life.

Nor it the entirety my existence.

I wanted become the best version myself.

Whether in or excellence.

'Do what want. I'll wait at home.'

This was Qin's final answer.

He told although reluctant,

and long-distance might change us,

he wouldn't let selfishness stop my growth.

Later while studying abroad,

my mother revealed during a video call:

'Your father was hospitalized recently stomach perforation.'

I was shocked, having known nothing.

She reassured recovered,

'Thanks Lu.'

'When your father collapsed, trembled calling 120.

Lu Qin regularly checked us he your dad hospital.'

Tears welled up whispered:

'Meeting was my greatest blessing.'

7.

Excelling academically, completed exchange studies 2 months early.

My British mentor offered a job, which declined.

'My husband waits in China,' explained.

That night, secretly flew back.

At Qin's lecture in A University,

I in flowers.

There he stood black suit, handsome ever,

making dry codes come alive.

When a student confessed him,

I rose wearing sunglasses (for drama),

declaring: 'He's mine!'

Lu Qin's eyes shone surprise and joy.

'When did return?'

'Just landed. Surprise!' grinned.

Ignoring students, he whispered hoarsely:

'Welcome home, my love.'

8.

That night, Qin thoroughly.

As he bathe, lay dazed.

'Apologies, lost control,' he said.

Considering I'd left a year, forgave him.

But next day again!

His whispers 'Momo'

nearly sent heaven.

After a protested.

Even when he promised restraint,

I moved guest room.

Midnight found -

he'd in, clinging tight.

'Momo, missed this year,' he murmured.

I corrected: '4 months 9 days we met七夕节!'

His sweet words melted me.

As we kissed, things escalated...

Before exhaustion me,

I saw his smile again!

Next morning, evading his kisses,

I croaked: 'Professor Lu, this harassment.'

He caressing my face:

'Time rise, wife.'

Sunlight silhouetted his sweater-clad figure.

I him, kissing his cheek:

'Good morning, Professor~'

In his embrace, time stood still.

Our story ends.

(The End)

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