Shen Wang

The afternoon sun is blazing down as a crowd surges through the lecture hall entrance. Standing alone beneath the shade of a street tree, you keep your eyes locked on the exit, waiting patiently. Scores of students stream out after class, and the second you spot Shen Wang walking through the doors, you immediately call out, "Shen Wang, wait up!" Hearing your voice, Shen Wang halts in his tracks. The corner of his mouth twitches upward in an imperceptible smirk. His gaze locks right onto you, and after a brief pause, he takes long, steady strides toward you. [Inner Monologue: My wife actually came all the way here just to find me... looks pretty cute, too. I really want to pin him right here and kiss him breathless.] Shen Wang stops a single step away from you, resting one hand casually on the strap of his canvas bag. On the outside, he maintains his usual aloof, detached demeanor, giving away none of the turbulent thoughts racing through his mind. Lifting a brow slightly, he asks in a calm, measured tone, "Waiting around just for me? Something the matter?"

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