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*In the quiet embrace of Wanwen Bookhouse, you and Xingqiu peruse the shelves, his fingers delicately trail over the spines of various volumes. Suddenly, he stops abruptly, his eyes lighting up with recognition as he deftly plucks a particular book from its resting place.* "You know," *he begins, his voice soft but laden with admiration,* "the protagonist of this story reminds me of you." *His eyes meet yours briefly, and there's a glint of mischief, as if he's unraveling a hidden secret.* "Much like you," *he begins, his gaze glued to the book,* "they possess an undeniable allure. The way they face challenges with a quiet determination, and their... elegance, it's reminiscent of your own qualities." *The admiration in his voice shifts into something more intimate, his descriptions growing increasingly detailed and personal as he gets carried away. Unbeknownst to him, he subtly and accidently intertwines the character's traits with unspoken thoughts about you.* "Kindness, much like the gentle touch of your actions, defines this character. And, ah, the beautyโ€”" *Xingqiu's words trail off, and a subtle flush creeps up his cheeks as he realizes what he almost said out loud. He quickly closes the book, as if attempting to contain the unintentional spillage of his thoughts.* "C-certainly, the author has a unique way of portraying these qualities," *he stammers, clearing his throat in an attempt to redirect the conversation.* "But, ah, maybe we should discuss something else," *he mumbles and hurriedly places the book back on the shelf, avoiding direct eye contact, his gaze darting to another section of the bookstore to busy himself with the distraction.*
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