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[CN] Shaw's Tomorrow Appointment Date

⚡ Warning: This post contains detailed spoilers for a Date which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[Released Date: 16 June 2025]

[Section 1]

Buzz——

As a faint vibration came from under my pillow, I instantly woke up and reached out to turn off the alarm.

By now, the morning light had already brightened the small staff dorm room. Just as I was about to carefully lift the blanket, I suddenly noticed that the other side of the bed was already empty.

…Where is he? I looked around blankly, and finally caught a glimpse of a crouching figure near the entryway.

Shaw was wearing pajamas, his back slightly hunched, forming a quiet and focused arc in the morning light — he seemed to be staring intently at something huge.

MC (shocked): …..!

That’s the decoration bag I brought all the way from Loveland City!

Since the logistics here aren’t very developed, I bought all kinds of decorations and ornaments in advance and carried them all the way here myself.

To keep the surprise intact, I had even made Shaw promise to follow three rules — absolutely no peeking.

MC (shouts): Shaw…! You—you’re trying to cheat, aren’t you?!”

I hurriedly jumped out of bed, not even bothering to put on my slippers, and ran between him and the bag, spreading my arms to block him.

Shaw seemed startled by me — the strands of hair hanging by his temples stood up slightly, as if touched by static electricity.

But he quickly returned to normal, looked at me, then glanced at the nylon bag.

Shaw (teasingly): Do you have an alarm radar installed on you? Shaw (amused): What, does this bag start beeping whenever someone gets close to it?

MC: Humph, don't try to change the subject. Were you trying to take a peek just now?

Shaw: That's right. After all, someone made a big promise to give me a wonderful birthday here.

Shaw: It's hard not to be curious.

Seeing him so calm, I was taken aback for a moment.

MC (disbelief): You just admitted it like that?

Shaw: What else? It’s 6:30 in the morning — instead of making up some sleepwalking excuse, why not just be honest? Shaw: Anyway, this only counts as an attempted peek — wouldn’t you agree?

Seeing him raise his eyebrow with that punch-worthy expression, I couldn’t help but clench my teeth. But the next second, he skillfully cupped my cheeks and gave them a gentle rub up, down, left, and right

Shaw: Okay, I won't peek into this bag, don't worry.

I narrowed my eyes and frowned suspiciously.

MC (doubt): Really?

Shaw (acts innocent): Why would I lie to you? Shaw: Just looking at what’s in the bag is no fun — the person is what really matters.

As he spoke, he walked to the closet, changed into a short-sleeved shirt, and took a jacket and put it on his shoulders.

Shaw: You woke up so early, aren't you preparing a surprise for me? MC: Huh… Shaw (chuckles): Then I’m coming with you too. MC (surprised): Ah? You want to follow me??

Seeing me startled, he approached me, and a faint scent of mint lingered at my nose.

Shaw: Yes, because I just suddenly thought… Shaw: I don’t think I’ve ever actually seen you setting up a birthday for me with my own eyes. MC: ......If you've already seen it, how can it be a surprise?

Shaw: Why doesn't it count? Shaw: Anything I haven't seen before is a surprise.

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[Section 2]

As dawn broke, cooking smoke had already risen in the village, blending with the morning mist and veiling the white-walled, gray-tiled farmhouses on both sides in a soft haze.

Shaw followed behind me, carrying the nylon bag over his shoulder. The muddy path beneath his feet squelched with every casual step he took.

Unexpectedly, this person actually followed me all the way in the village.

Shaw: Hey, why are you staring at me? MC: Hmm… because it feels kind of novel. MC: It’s the first time I’ve seen a birthday star personally take charge of their own celebration… Should I just document it?

Seeing me pull out my phone, he shrugged indifferently.

Shaw (in a good mood x1): Alright, take more photos. Shaw (x2): Ten yuan per photo, a hundred for ten seconds, and a thousand for a custom pose. MC: Why are you always trying to scam me? Shaw (in a soft tone): Because I like it. MC: You…

As he spoke, he stopped at a fork in the road and raised an eyebrow at me.

Shaw: Okay, put away your rabbit teeth that are about to bite. Shaw: Should we go left or right now?

As we spoke, an old man carrying an empty bucket passed by us and walked towards the stone steps leading to the seaside.

And at the end of this road stood a bar facing the sea — arguably the most “flamboyant” place in this quaint village.

So I chose it long before I came here and booked the whole place for two days.

MC (happily): Just so we’re clear — after this turn, we’ll be there. Are you sure you don’t want to leave a little suspense and save the surprise?

He thought about my question for a second, then grinned.

That fiery jacket looked, in that moment, like a blaze of youth in full bloom — even more dazzling than the blazing sun.

Shaw (affected by her happiness): A surprise only takes a moment. Shaw: For me, seeing you looking all silly like that makes me happy for much longer. MC (playfully): Oh? Compared to liking surprises, you prefer me?

Seeing me twist the logic, Shaw burst out laughing. For once, he didn’t tease me — instead, he curled his finger and flicked me on the forehead.

Shaw: You’re the birthday planner — whatever you say, goes.

As the door opened, clusters of balloons came into view, and the lightbox on the wall was already glowing with vibrant neon colors.

The 180-degree floor-to-ceiling windows offered a sweeping view of the endless, deep blue sea.

Shaw glanced around in mild surprise, his already cheerful expression looking even more vivid under the lights.

He set down the nylon bag on his shoulder, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.

Shaw (in a surprising tone): It seems I'm still late. You've already set everything up?

MC: Of course — I set aside several extra days just to get everything ready~

MC: But you’re not really late — the main part of setting up the surprise is just about to begin.

As I said, I opened the nylon bag and pulled out several pairs of roller skates of different sizes.

MC (cheerfully): Ta-da, How about it? This year's theme is roller skating!

Shaw (sarcastically): Roller skates? I was wondering why that bag felt as heavy as a pile of iron… Shaw: But I guess that’s good — at least you weren’t silly enough to carry a bunch of skateboards here.

Hearing him mention skateboarding, I couldn't help but blink.

MC (feeling guilty): Ahem, I originally wanted to do a skateboarding theme. MC: But the venue here isn't big enough, I'm afraid if I kick my foot, I'll fly out the window.

Shaw (speechless): .....You are very thoughtful. Shaw: I thought you chose roller skating for other reasons. MC: Hm?

Sensing that he seemed to be hinting at something, it took me a second to catch on. I smiled, then brought my hand up like a microphone and leaned toward him.

MC (super excited): Hahahaha, that's right, it's just as you imagined~ MC: Boom—boom boom boom—boom—boom boom!

Seeing me humming playfully, Shaw flicked my nose speechlessly.

Shaw: This is what you said yourself — I never thought that way. MC: Really? I don't believe it. Shaw (clicks his tongue): Believe it or not.

As he spoke, he crouched down, picked up the only pair of matching couple-style roller skates, and helped me put them on.

Shaw: What I was thinking about was how you didn’t wear roller skates last time, and I carried you the whole way.

[T/N]: This is a reference from his 2022 valentine date, u can read it from here! It's also available on EN server!

Shaw: But now it's different. MC: What's different?

He suddenly pulled me up and dashed forward recklessly — the unexpected burst of speed made my heart race for no reason.

Shaw (whispers): Now we can go to further places

After putting on his roller skates, Shaw pulled out a string of ribbon decorations from the nylon bag and turned to look at me.

Shaw: Where should I stick this?

I paused at his words and blinked.

MC: The birthday star not only has to come with me, but also help with the decorations? Shaw: Why not? MC: Of course! Then put it on the door to make it lively!

As I spoke, I also pulled out a pop art-style decorative frame from the bag and hesitated in front of the wall.

MC: Hmm... is it better to hang it on the left or the right?

Shaw: On the right, the colors match better. MC: That makes sense, then on the right! Shaw: Put the confetti cannon on the bar counter, so it’s easy to grab. MC: Pfft, don’t tell me you’re planning to fire it yourself to celebrate! Shaw (laughs): Maybe, it depends on my mood.

Just like that, he and I skated around the small bar, chatting back and forth.

As the roller skates glided over the floor again and again, everything in sight gradually turned vibrant.

I never imagined that on his birthday, he would be part of it from the very beginning.

He could have been surrounded by grand love and surprises at the most dazzling moment.

But instead, he quietly extended this brilliant yet fleeting time, not missing a single second of today.

But how should I put it?

Even though this is already wonderful, I still want to play the role of the “unexpected” in his life.

I’m glad I had the foresight to tuck the most important “surprise” into my bag in advance.

While Shaw wasn't paying attention, I hid a thumb-sized item in a corner, then slipped out of the bar under the excuse of going to the bathroom.

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[T/N]: Honestly, I prefer it if u listen to the call after this section bcz the context of the call is a continuation of this part.

—

[Section 3]

Around 10 p.m., Isolated came into the bar grandly on roller skates.

Leading the charge, Adam did a sideways drift and came to a smooth stop right in front of Shaw, grinning with bared teeth.

Adam: Surprise! How about it, aren't we good enough? Coming thousands of miles to celebrate your birthday! Adam: If you don’t shed at least two pounds of tears today, our trip here will have been for nothing.

Shaw: It's already night, why are you still daydreaming? Do you want me to wake you up?

Shaw suddenly hooked his arm around Adam’s neck, startling him into loud yelps as he frantically slapped Shaw’s arm.

?.?: Hehe, it's so lively. Are all Shaw's friends here?

At that moment, a familiar voice came from the entrance. We turned to look and saw Professor Shen rolling in on roller skates.

My heart tightened instantly, and I quickly rushed over to him.

MC: Professor Shen, you… Shaw: Don't worry about him, he was a big shot in the skating rink and dance hall when he was young. Jensen: You can tell at a glance Professor Shen’s a pro — he’s definitely still got it! We’ll play a few old songs later so you can show off a little!

Professor Shen nodded smilingly, then looked around and looked at me.

Professor Shen: This place looks completely different from before — you must’ve put a lot of thought into it, huh? MC: It wasn’t too much — part of it is actually Shaw handiwork too~ Adam: Wow, you little clingy thing — you couldn’t even wait while MC was setting up the surprise?

Shaw let out a cold laugh, hooked his arm around Adam’s neck again, and spoke through gritted teeth.

Shaw (through gritted teeth): Where's my gift? Did you come empty-handed?

The neon lights pulsed with the beat of the music, casting layers of dazzling color across everyone’s faces.

It gradually becomes richer and warmer, and finally blooms like fireworks.

Everyone: Happy birthday, Shaw!

When the hour hand points to 12 o'clock, colorful ribbons float in the air in flamboyant arcs.

Adam shook his beer can, popped the tab, and a burst of golden foam exploded out like fireworks in full bloom.

Shaw seemed to be enjoying the moment too, throwing up a carefree “Yay” gesture.

That smile shone brilliantly under the flickering lights, like a handful of summer sunlight scooped into his hands.

Isolated: We wish our brother to be free and unrestrained and make a name for himself! Professor Shen: Shaw, may you shine even brighter through the tempering of time. Shaw: Thanks.

After he raised his hand to clink glasses with everyone, his bright eyes fell on me, as if asking, "Where are your blessings?”

I smiled and mouthed to him——

MC (mouthing): "Don't worry, there's more.”

I reached out and turned off the main light. Amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, I pressed the remote control button in my hand.

With a click, the hidden device on the ceiling slowly activated, and an invisible conveyor belt extended from the end to the bar.

It came carrying colorful cards of all shades, gathering and celebrating around the birthday star.

Adam was the first to skate over to the first card, tilting his head to glance at it before reading it out loud with a grin.

Adam: “Even though we’re strangers who’ve never met, I can imagine you must be a super cool and handsome guy…” Adam: Oh my god, what is this?

Randal followed right behind, leaning in close to the note.

Randal: Hey, you haven't finished reading it, there's more… Randal: “Happy birthday! Keep pushing forward with your fierce music — one day, I’ll recognize you on the top of the rock charts!”

Just then, Jensen and Fitch also came to another card.

Jensen: “I wish to pass through blossoms in search of a path, diving deep into the white clouds, with a noble spirit stretching like a rainbow in the sky.” Jensen: “When I saw your cursive writing, I immediately thought of this poem. Happy birthday, and I wish you great success.”

Amid a new wave of birthday wishes, Shaw jumped off his seat and skated along the path of notes.

He read with deep focus, each stroke of the handwriting like a gentle, silent rain — softly and sincerely nourishing him.

Adam on the side seemed to guess something and looked at the remote control in my hand.

Adam: MC, did you collect all these? MC: Yeah, even though these blessings are all from strangers... There's something a little different about them.

As if hearing my voice, Shaw, who had skated to the far end of the bar, turned around and met my gaze from afar.

The lights were dim and unclear, but I still looked into those bright eyes.

MC: Before asking everyone to write down their blessings, I first showed them some clips about you. MC: Someone watched your performance; someone personally touched your graffiti; and someone appreciated your cursive calligraphy work; MC: So... they wrote down their blessings after simply getting to know you. MC: I just think that way, the wishes between the lines will feel even more sincere~

Shaw came to me amidst the joyful cheering. He looked carefree and seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

Shaw: This can't be collected in ten days or half a month, right? MC: Hehe, yeah, I actually started planning it quite a while ago. Altogether, it took about a month or two, I’d say?

Shaw (prolonged his tone): Oh, so the prelude to my birthday was that long. Shaw (impatiently x1): Now then, shall we get to the point?

He paused, looking straight at me.

Shaw (x2): Where are your blessings? Shaw (sulking): I’ve received blessings from the whole world — now all that’s left is yours.

I blinked.

MC: I do want to say something special too, but… MC: I just want to say the simplest thing to the person I like - MC: Happy birthday, Shaw .

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[Section 4]

After the party ended, the lively bar gradually became quiet.

Shaw and I sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the waves roll under the moonlight. But I was a little distracted, glancing now and then toward the corner of the bar.

...What's going on? Hasn't he discovered it yet?

Just as I was about to look away, I heard a soft laugh by my ear.

Shaw (chuckles): I don't know if some people are too stupid or too calm. Shaw: It's almost dawn, and you're still not saying a word. MC (acts dumb): Hm? What?

Seeing me play dumb, he gave in with a sigh, pulling a thumb-sized wooden figurine from his pocket—

Under the soft glow of the light, the little figure had blue-purple hair and wore a cool studded jacket.

Shaw: Is this your masterpiece?

I widened my eyes slightly, unable to stop myself from joyfully shaking his hand.

MC: You finally found it! I thought you were going to miss it. Shaw (silent): …… Shaw (teasingly): You mean if I hadn't discovered it, you weren't going to tell me? MC: Well, not exactly—guess that just means I had to activate Plan B and let you find out~ Shaw: So what is this? Me? MC: Who else could it be? I had this little figure custom-made just for you.

He held it up in front of his eyes, and as his fingertips turned it, the round-headed little figure spun along with the motion.

Shaw (clicks his tongue): Tsk, since you made it yourself, why didn’t you make it a bit bigger? I can’t see the nose or eyes on this thing at all. MC: Because what you’re holding is Tiny Tiny Tiny Tiny Tiny Shaw— of course you can’t see it clearly. Shaw: …How many “tiny's” did you say again? MC: …Why is that your focus? Shouldn’t you be wondering why there are so many “tiny’s” in the first place? Shaw: True, I’m curious about all of it.

Seeing him rarely go along with what I said, I couldn't help but sit up straight and mischievously blink my eyes.

MC: Because our Shaw grows up year by year.

MC: So of course, in front of the big Shaw, there had to be lots of little Shaw’s. Shaw: ….. Shaw (hesitate): There's more than one of these little things?

Shaw seemed to understand something. He casually tossed the small figure up, then caught it back in his hand.

Shaw: Where are the rest of them? You should at least give me some hints, right? MC: The hint is — “The road you’ve walked me through.”

As dawn approached, in the quiet alley, our shadows intertwined on the cobblestones path, walking side by side in a long, gentle silhouette.

Looking at the rounder wooden figurine in Shaw's hand, I still find it unbelievable

MC (surprised): How did you find one so quickly? I thought it would take you a while to get the hang of it.

Shaw: I'm not as stupid as you. Shaw: You’ve only been here for two days, and besides the dorm, you haven’t even gone to that many places — how could you have hidden so many Tiny Tiny Tiny Shaw’s? Shaw: Unless… you’re counting our earlier “wandering around” too.

As he spoke, he gave his phone a little shake — the screen lit up with a collage of our recent chat photos.

Seeing that he got it exactly right, I couldn't help feeling a sweet feeling in my heart.

He would take a picture of a bitten bun and tell me that this shop's buns have thin skin and abundant filling;

He would send me selfies of himself in the shops, telling me which shop recognized him as a foreigner and cheated him out of money, and which shop gave him a small change;

I even got to know all the cats and dogs in the village because he took their ID photos so I could identify them.

Clearly a lightning bolt born to race ahead — yet he's willing to slow down before me, letting me glimpse all his brilliance.

So when I actually set foot in this village, I didn't feel strange at all.

Because he already took me through it once.

Shaw: But this slightly bigger little figure is actually pretty interesting. Its appearance hasn’t changed much, it’s just that…

His slender fingers paused at a fine seam around the figure’s belly.

Then, he gently pinched both ends and pulled—splitting the figure along the seam to reveal a hollow inside.

Raising an eyebrow, he placed the smaller figure into the hollow body, the inner and outer “Shaw’s” fitting together perfectly.

Shaw (totally enjoying the game): It really is a Matryoshka doll. What kind of trick is this now?

[T/N]: A Matryoshka doll, also known as a Russian nesting doll, is a set of wooden dolls of decreasing size placed one inside the other.

MC: I won't tell you, you will find out when you collect them all~

As I said this, I reached out my hand and pushed his shoulder and walked forward.

The sky gradually shed its darkness, and a ray of dawn slowly rose above the horizon.

With experience on his side, Shaw moved much faster now, retrieving one larger “Shaw” after another from various street corners.

As the figures grew in size, their expressions became more defined, making that carefree look come alive with even greater clarity.

But Shaw seemed to notice something — he held the figure up to his eyes, examining it closely.

Shaw (clicks his tongue): Not gonna lie, your craftsmanship has really improved — these little figures look like they were carved from the same mold as me. Shaw: But why do they all have that cocky expression? Is that really how you see me all the time?

I shook my head and gently linked my arm with his.

MC: Because… No matter what kind of Shaw he is, he’s still Shaw. Shaw: …. Shaw: What kind of tongue-twister is that? Shaw: Looks like you're really committed to this “nesting doll” theme today.

Seeing that he was in a good mood to complain, I nodded in agreement and pulled him towards the next wooden sculpture.

MC: On a day this important, of course I want to give it all the beautiful meaning I can. MC: Think about it… each of us comes into this world as a blank page. MC: Different experiences add different patterns to us, and every setback shapes us into a different form. MC: No matter if it's the Shaw from childhood, or the Shaw standing here now… MC: Always bold and brash, with the guts to take on the world.

Shaw (pretends to be surprised): You think that highly of me? Shaw: To be honest, there are some things I don’t even remember anymore. Shaw: But I’m sure I’ve chickened out a few times. MC: Maybe so~ But the outcome never changed. Otherwise, you wouldn’t still be the same you.

I paused for a moment, then couldn’t help but poke the wooden figurine in his hand.

MC: So each of these little Shaw’s also symbolizes the future. MC: No matter how many years pass, no matter how many hardships you face... "Shaw" will keep growing stronger, little by little. MC: But I know—that fearless and unrestrained heart will never change.

As I spoke, we had already reached the shallow shore, where the final wooden figurine quietly stood behind a reef.

Next to the little figurine were also two bouquets of flowers, gently swaying in the sea breeze.

Shaw: Is this to celebrate me “clearing the level”?

With the sound of the waves endlessly rolling, I smiled and picked up the two bouquets, stuffing one into Shaw's arms.

MC: After all, some people love a little icing on the cake—so of course I had to make it perfect!

Just then, the sky had fully cleared, and a golden sun hung high on the eastern horizon.

With raised brows, he picked up the final wooden figurine and joined it with all the others.

The “Shaw” in his hands now looked as if it were clad in golden armor — majestic and carefree.

The next moment, a wave suddenly rushed in, gently washing over the tips of our shoes. I instinctively stepped back, but the person beside me just laughed.

MC: Why are you laughing?

Shaw slipped the wooden figurine into his pocket, a carefree look spreading across his face.

Shaw: I'm laughing — thankfully, it’s summer now. Shaw (excitedly): So I can go a little wild with you.

Shaw grabbed me and ran towards the sea.

He did not stop at all, as if he wanted to break through all constraints and rush towards the boundless blue.

The waves burst apart the moment we ran in, countless crystal droplets sparkling under the sunlight.

The morning light cast slanting rays on our backs, and as I looked at him in that instant, everything felt hazy and dreamlike.

Amid the crisp sound of the waves, he raised my hand, laughing freely and joyfully.

Shaw (out of breath): Actually, you got one thing wrong — over the years, I have changed. Shaw (sighs): I never used to think much about the future. Shaw (in a soft tone): But after you showed up, I find myself imagining it now and then. MC: ……!

I stared blankly at Shaw— only to find an entire world reflected in his eyes.

Shaw: But just like you said, I’m still the same me — so I won’t think too far ahead. Shaw: At most… just about tomorrow. MC: And that’s enough.

I couldn’t help but grip his hand tighter.

MC: I’ll be there in every tomorrow you look forward to. MC: Together, we’ll do anything we want to do.

The morning sun fully broke through the clouds, painting the sea in interwoven shades of orange and crimson — like a dream.

A new day brings new beginnings.

Bathed in the morning light, Shaw laughed freely, without a care in the world.

Shaw: Alright then — but I don’t like waiting. Shaw (laughs + in a good mood): So I’ll come see you today.

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sylvia-forest · 21 hours ago

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[CN] Shaw's 2025 Birthday ASMR - A Drizzly Rainy Night

⚡ Warning: This post contains detailed spoilers for an ASMR which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[Transcript under the cut~]

[a soft metallic click + door opens]

[footsteps sound]

You didn't sleep?

[shaw clicks his tongue]

You should have told me earlier. I had to tiptoe in.

[footsteps + tapping of button sounds]

The air conditioner is broken? Can't turn on?

Let me see

[faint static sounds + shaw clicking his tongue in annoyance]

It doesn't seem to be a power issue

Wait till tomorrow morning and find Master Chen from the village to take a look

This air conditioner has been acting up again and again

It was all repaired by him alone.

But you also saw it

His craftsmanship has a shelf life.

[rustling sounds]

It seems really hot

He was indifferent to my jokes

Okay, I'll think of a way.

[footsteps + shaw opens a cabinet]

Strange, why is the fan in the cabinet missing?

Did you lend it to your next-door neighbor during the day?

Tsk, it really is like a leaking house meeting a night of heavy rain.

(Meaning: misfortunes never come alone / one disaster on top of another)

Forget it, just close your eyes and go to sleep, you won't feel hot when you sleep.

But if you can't sleep because of the heat, just pretend I didn't say anything.

[MC starts beating shaw + shaw's cute panic voice]

Hey, hey, hey, put the pillow down, let's talk it over.

You’re already hot, and if you lose your temper too, it’ll be like a volcanic eruption.

Are we still not sleeping?

[shaw thinks for a moment than came to a conclusion]

How about this — I just took a cold shower a moment ago.

I’ll reluctantly let you use me as an ice pack.

You're so rude

Okay, put your hand up here

[shaw starts breathing heavily]

Hey, where are you touching?

My arm got warmed up by you, so I can only switch places to cool down?

[MC getting handsy with shaw + someone getting aroused by her touch 🫣 + shaw's cute flustered voice]]

Stop

Your palm is too hot — you made me feel hot too.

what are you thinking

The air circulation in this room is so bad

[shaw's using a gentle tone here, HIS GENTLE VOICE SOUNDS SO SWEET!!]

Okay, lie down peacefully

Now close your eyes and sleep — when your heart is calm, you’ll naturally feel cool.

[breathing sounds + shaw getting annoyed stood up and started walking]

I didn’t do anything. Just like you, I’m too hot to calm down.

But there's something that might be useful.

[shaw sounded excited here]

Let me try it

Hey - you don't have to come over, just lie down on the bed

I bought this from a craftsman in the village two days ago.

It's called Rain Stick. Have you heard of it?

The principle is similar to that of an hourglass

But when it is turned upside down, it will make the sound of rain. Listen -

[at first it sounds like marbles colliding with a glass but it'll gradually sounds like rain drops]

How is it? Doesn’t it sound like rain?

Yes, it is similar to those white noises that help you sleep.

But this one is more immersive.

Don't believe it? Close your eyes.

[they continue listen to the sound of rain]

Why is someone smiling while listening to this?

Does the sound of rain tickle you?

Oh... do you think the two of us look really pathetic?

[shaw laughs lightly]

Going through all this trouble just to cool off and get a good night’s sleep?

[shaw sighs]

That's not the case. This thing was originally meant to be given to you.

Because you usually have too many things on your mind, it's easy to not fall asleep

But I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Just right, let's try it out.

Do you start to feel numbness in your ears and head?

My heart seems to have calmed down.

Is it still hot?

Not hot anymore? This calming effect is so fast?

[shaw starts teasing MC]

Is this true or not? Let me confirm

Hmm, your cheeks and ears don't seem as hot as before.

neck too

[in a low seductive voice]

That’s strange... I just finished talking, and it’s suddenly getting warm.

itchy?

[whispers lightly]

endure

It just so happens that I’ve also quieted down for a bit.

I'll be an ice cube for a while longer, to cool you down.

But you weren't very good at using it just now, so I'll do it myself this time,

Don't hide

I'm helping you

Why is someone getting hotter and hotter?

Is it my fault? Then I'll stop?

[SHAW'S PANTING SOUNDS + THAT LOW SEDUCTIVE LAUGHTER]

Hey, you’re the one holding on to me and not letting go.

Then continue

[DELICIOUS KISSING SOUNDS]

[in a low whisper voice]

The temperature can't be lowered anyway.

Just let it be

[AGAIN KISSES HER HUNGRILY]

As for whether you can fall asleep in the end.

You’ll find out once it’s daylight.

[raindrop sounds + rustling of clothes sounds along with intense kisses 🫣😳]

—

[ASMR Texts]

Shaw: I’ve got good news and bad news — which one do you want to hear first?

[Option 1]

MC: Umm… let’s start with the good news?

Shaw: The good news is, I borrowed a couple of fans from Uncle Zhang.

Shaw: And now… I’m sure you can guess what the bad news is?

Shaw: That’s right — the AC in our room is completely broken. No chance of fixing it this week.

MC: If that’s the case, we’ll just treat the dead horse like it’s still alive… Maybe it’ll work if we give it a few whacks?

Shaw: Didn’t we try that yesterday? I remember we couldn’t even get the remote to respond by the end.

Shaw: So let’s stop pretending. Time to accept reality.

Shaw: Just treat it like we’ve traveled back to the 1980s and are getting a taste of old-school life.

MC: I… I wanna go back to the city…!!

Shaw: Nope. I haven’t gone back yet — why should you get to enjoy “peace and comfort” all by yourself?

Shaw: Besides, there’s no air conditioning, but the sea breeze here is actually super refreshing.

Shaw: Once it’s nighttime, we’ll jump into the sea for a soak, look at the stars, and listen to the sound of the waves and cicadas.

Shaw: I guarantee it’ll be more fun than sitting alone in an air-conditioned room.

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[Option 2]

MC: Hmph, with the way you’re saying it, I know you’re up to no good. I don’t even want to hear it…

Shaw: Alright then. Since you’re not following the usual pattern, I’ll just tell you both in one breath.

Shaw: The good news is that it’s been cloudy the past few days — not too hot.

Shaw: The bad news is that the AC needs a new motherboard to be repaired, but by the time the part arrives, we’ll be back in Loveland City.

MC: …Shaw, no air conditioning in summer is terrifying!

Shaw: You’re not wrong.

Shaw: But if we think on the bright side, at least the old man upstairs left us a fan.

Shaw: Stick some ice packs on yourself and you’ll get half the effect of air conditioning.

MC: Ughhh, you’d better come up with another idea…

Shaw: Funny you say that — I actually did come up with something. Just… it’s a bit spooky.

Shaw: Isn’t it said that a calm mind cools the body? So for the next few nights, we’ll have “horror-themed specials.”

Shaw: Whether it’s ghost stories or late-night haunted house adventures, I guarantee your heart will race and break out in cold sweat — perfect for cooling off. ﾍ(｀▽´*)

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[Option 3]

MC: I'll go with the bad news first… Save the sweet for later.

Shaw: Good choice. Choosing to hear the bad news first shows wisdom.

Shaw: The bad news is... the air conditioner won't be fixed until next week. So for the next few days, we’ll be experiencing a steamy sauna mode.

Shaw: As for the good news… we still have two electric fans that work.

MC: No air conditioning? Then I’ll go ask the village guesthouse if they still have any vacant rooms…

Shaw: Save your energy — I already asked for you.

Shaw: There are empty rooms, but the ACs in those places haven’t worked for years either.

Shaw: So unless you’re willing to throw money down the drain, it’s basically the same situation.

MC: Then we’ll just have to tough it out… We can do this!

Shaw: No problem. If you can’t tough it out, we’ll just find another way.

Shaw: Since you managed to sleep through the first night, you don’t need to worry about nights two, three, four, five, or six.

Shaw: I’ve got my own solution.

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sylvia-forest · 8 days ago

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[CN] Shaw's 2025 Birthday Event - Prologue

⚡ Warning: This post contains detailed spoilers for a content which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[Prologue]

In the pitch-black tunnel, the clanging sound of the train tracks colliding kept echoing in my ears.

I leaned against the hard seat on one side, gazing at my reflection in the train window, slightly lost in thought.

This year, before his birthday, Shaw was once again taken by Professor Shen to a small fishing village for field research.

I heard the scenery there is beautiful, and the locals are simple and honest… it’s just that, for Shaw, it’s a little bit boring.

Shaw's message: “They don’t even sell my favorite drink here. If I’d known, I would’ve brought a whole case with me…” Shaw's message: “Can you believe it? We went to a billiards hall, and they were missing a ball — so the owner used his son’s shot pot as a substitute…” Shaw's message: "I was so bored yesterday that I fell asleep at 10 o'clock... What are you doing now?”

Looking back at the chat records, the further my fingertips slid down, the more the corners of my lips curled up.

If this person knew that I came all the way to see him, he would be very surprised, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, the darkness before my eyes suddenly faded, and in an instant the sunlight bathed the entire train carriage in brilliant gold.

A magnificent view unfolds slowly outside the window, layer upon layer of terraced fields winding along the mountain.

Looking at the smoke rising in the distance, I can't help but feel a little familiar.

It seemed like half a month ago, Shaw also sent me a similar landscape photo on his way to departure.

Thinking that I am walking in the scenery he has passed through, I can't help but click the 'location sharing' in the chat box.

Within a minute, his avatar popped up.

One of us was in the east, the other in the southwest. My little dot kept inching closer to him, following the train’s path, bit by bit.

Suddenly, his video call interface popped up.

Shaw was wearing a work uniform, his face seemed a bit tanned, but the corners of his lips were lifted in a high smile.

Shaw: Why did someone suddenly come running over? Didn’t we agree that I’d rush back the day before my birthday? MC: After thinking it over, I decided that I shouldn't let the birthday boy suffer, so I came here. MC: I wanted to give you a big surprise, but I couldn't hold back… Shaw: It doesn't matter, judging from your style, you shouldn't have prepared just one surprise. MC: Huh, of course.

I straightened my back slightly and raised my chin proudly.

MC: I have made full preparations again this year and plan to light up your birthday.

Shaw: Oh? How cruel? MC: It’s probably so that you can spend an unforgettable birthday in this boring little fishing village — one that you’ll remember for the rest of your life! Shaw: You sure talk big…

When I was about to say something, someone far away called out to him.

Shaw: Old man Shen called me over, I'll hang up first. Shaw: Don’t worry, when you arrive, I’ll welcome you with drums and gongs.

After the call ended, I continued scrolling through the contacts screen and opened the temporary group I’d created with Isolated.

After confirming that the ticket information they’d sent was correct, I opened a chat window with a “Dix Light Ball” avatar.

According to a series of investigations and guides, this bar is the only entertainment venue in the small fishing village — it’s perfect for a birthday venue.

It’s just… the style of the place in the photos is really too retro. I guess it’ll need some proper decorating.

Good thing I came prepared — I patted the huge nylon bag at my feet and couldn’t help but laugh.

Shaw, just wait and see~

This year’s birthday, I’m going to make sure you become the happiest, most carefree person in the world.

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⚡Date (coming soon)

#not Tumblr forgetting about u after u disappear for a loooong time 🫠#and it kept on making a fuss of not saving my drafts 😭#that's why I'm so late in uploading his date 🥹#mlqc spoilers #mlqc cn #mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mr love queen's choice #mlqc translations #mlqc #love and producer

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sylvia-forest · 8 days ago

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SO HAPPY TO SEE UR BACK!! Ik you’ve probably been super busy but I’m happy u got the time to post lately. Been missing ur content so muchhh, whenever I’m on tumblr I always check ur page bc new translations get me soooo excited! Hope you can continue posting translations whenever you have time! If ur ever free I hope one day u can translate the 7th anniversary but no worries if u can’t. Just happy to see u posting again! Welcome back:))

OMG I'm so sorryyyyyy dear nony, I just saw ur ask now 😭 my Tumblr has been lagging so much 🫠

Anyways I'm soooo glad I came back or else I would've missed this heartfelt message, it means a lot to me seeing people enjoying my content 🥹

Life has been keeping me so busy that I hardly have any time for other stuff buuut I'll do my best to post here from time to time!! If I got the time I might translate the 7th anniversary if not I might just translate the last part but first I've to finish translating all those pending dates which keeps piling up 🫠🫠

Anyways once again thank u for the heartfelt welcome 😁 now I got the motivation to finish everything quickly XD

#random asks #answered asks

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sylvia-forest · 1 month ago

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Happy Birthday Shaw

“I've received blessings from all over the world, now I just need yours.”

Happy Birthday Shaw!

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#one of my fav lines from his bday date!!#mlqc spoilers #mlqc cn #mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mr love queen's choice #mlqc translations #mlqc #love and producer

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sylvia-forest · 1 month ago

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[CN] Shaw's Upcoming Birthday Date

“Anything I haven't seen before is a surprise.”

“Now we can go to more distant places.”

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#hey hey look who's back!#HE LOOKS SO HANDSOME 🫣#hopefully i get to translate all of his dates🫠#mlqc spoilers #mlqc cn #mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mr love queen's choice

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sylvia-forest · 6 months ago

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This call accompanies Shaw's Sweet and Sour Date!

Shaw: Who was calling you just now? The phone was busy for a long time.

MC: Hey, it’s Sister Xiaolan, she came to talk to me about the dispute in Ruyi Town.

Shaw: Are they going to ask you to be an NPC again?

MC: Well, that's half right.

MC: Sister Xiaolan said that the public highly recognized our "acting skills" and that the video clips released by the organizers received the most likes for our bride-stealing scene.

MC: So she wanted to invite both of us to be NPCs together…

Shaw: Going to play the groom-stealing role again?

MC: No, it's about acting as a special NPC for a day according to the persona.

Shaw: “Persona”? What persona?

MC: Of course it’s the characters of Second Miss and Mr. Ling!

MC: The brave and strong second daughter who lives for love, and her dull and handsome lover…

Shaw: Wait, wait!!

Shaw: Can you explain to me why you are brave and strong, and I am stupid??

Shaw: Is there something wrong with the character design?

MC: This is what the audience saw with their own eyes. I was brave and strong enough to snatch the groom, but some people were so stupid that they didn't even realize they had married the wrong bride. ~

Shaw: ….I give up

Shaw: I think there's something wrong with these people's eyes.

MC: Hehe, so do you want to be a couple NPC with me?

Shaw: If you want me to accompany you, that's fine, unless you change your personality.

Shaw: For example, change it to the silly and cheerful Second Miss, and the cold and arrogant Mr. Ling.

MC: You wish, you can't easily change the script!

Shaw: Well, that’s hard to say.

Shaw: For example, didn’t you say that the audience really liked our “surprise plot” that day?

MC: What you said seems to be correct... But! I am not silly and cheerful all the time, I want to change my personality!

Shaw: No problem, we might as well improvise when the time comes.

Shaw: Let’s see which of our “personalities” the audience likes more.

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sylvia-forest · 6 months ago

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This call accompanies Shaw's Sweet and Sour Date!

Shaw: Are you awake? It’s time to go out for a walk on this great weekend.

MC: Humph, not going.

Shaw: Why, you want to work overtime?

MC: No overtime, I’m going to “get revenge.”

MC: Revenge for how you didn’t come out when I asked you to hang out last weekend.

MC: You even avoided me when I tried to video call you, refusing to see me!

Shaw: …..

Shaw: But I played games with you for two days over the weekend, so that's enough to make up for it, right?

Shaw: Besides, there's a reason I didn't want to go out.

MC: What's the reason?

Shaw: My hair has grown longer recently, so Jensen introduced a guy named Tony to me, but he seemed to not understand what I was saying.

Shaw: I asked for a slight trim, and he almost gave me a "buzzcut".

MC: Hahahahaha is this true?!

Shaw: Otherwise, with this hairstyle, I just can't go out...

Shaw: In the end, I had to fix it myself at home, and only then did it look somewhat presentable.

MC: I'm curious about what you said, do you have any photos?

Shaw: Tsk, shouldn't you comfort me first after hearing about my tragic experience?

MC: Yeah, yeah, it's all Tony's fault! He almost turned our handsome Master Ling into a "spiritual young man," so bad!

Shaw: ……

MC: So do you have any photos?

Shaw: ...Do you think I would leave my ugly photo behind in this world?

Shaw: Since you like to gloat over other people's misfortunes, I think I should set the photo of your last haircut as my screensaver—

MC: Ahhhh no!!

MC: Wuwu, I was wrong, okay? I’m starting to seriously condemn bad Tony and establish the "Shaw Hairstyle Protection Association."

Shaw: There is no need to set up an association. Just come to me with some "comfort gifts" later.

Shaw: Also, don't laugh when you see me, or you're done for.

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#now I am also curious how he looked like🤣🤣#mlqc spoilers #mlqc cn #mlqc shaw #mlqc ling xiao #mr love queen's choice #mlqc translations #mlqc #love and producer

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sylvia-forest · 6 months ago

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[CN] Shaw's Sweet and Sour Date (Part 2)

⚡Warning: This post contains detailed spoiler for a date which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[Released Date: 6 December 2024]

[Section 3]

Seeing that my character in the script was about to be taken to a completely different place by Shaw's words, I started to think of an explanation in my mind.

MC (makes up a story): Uh... actually, I’m the sister of the Lovesick Maiden. My name is 'Qing Si, the Second Miss.'

MC: This person is indeed the one I like. He is the young master of the Ling family. MC: Because the elder sister is suffering from lovesickness and resting in her room, she asked me, her younger sister, to temporarily take her place and welcome kind-hearted guests.

The tourists all murmured a long "Oh," their expressions full of curiosity.

Compared to following the tasks and storyline step by step, it was clear that they were much more interested in this unexpected turn of events.

Tourists: So, do we still need to find the Lovesick Scholar? MC: Yes, yes, please take this mandarin duck sachet from my elder sister to him. He will explain things to you. Tourists: No problem, don't worry, Miss Second. How about Mr. Ling? Does he have any tasks to issue?

Shaw: Your task is to go find the scholar quickly. Don’t delay me and the Second Miss from enjoying our romance. Tourists: Hahaha, understood! You two continue enjoying your time together!

The tourists took the sachet, laughing and joking, waved goodbye. As soon as they left, I turned around and punched Shaw twice.

MC (pouting): Humph, you just want to see me embarrassed!

Shaw: Not at all, isn’t this the kind of improvisation an NPC should have?

Shaw didn’t dodge. Instead, he grabbed my finger and lightly bit it.

After we played around for a while and sent off a few more batches of tourists with the same story as before, Shaw pointed at the cloth bag on the ground.

Shaw: So, when can you get off work? After you deliver all these sachets?

MC: It’s still early. Handing out the sachets is just the first part of the storyline. After the scholar receives the sachet, he will understand the maiden's feelings and go back to work hard.

MC: Once the players help the scholar complete the 'achieve success and fame' task, there will be a scene where the Lovesick Maiden marries him. Only after that will the story be considered finished.

Shaw (fuming with anger): Getting married? So that's how it is…

MC (confused): So that’s how it is?

Shaw (someone is feeling jellyx1): What I mean is, Miss MC is in luck. The etiquette consultant for this town is Professor Shen. He's quite busy, so some of the work gets handed off to his graduate students.

Shaw (x2): When it comes time for the wedding vows, I'll be the one helping you with the reciting.

MC (speechless): ……

His tone wasn’t just jealousy anymore—it was like eating raw hawthorn or biting into a green lemon tart!

But instead of feeling bothered, I felt a sweet sensation blooming in my heart from Shaw's boiling jealousy. I grinned and leaned closer to him.

MC: Hey, you really don't want me to marry someone else?

Shaw (x3 + dangerous laughter): Well, it's not too bad. After all, it's 'Lovesick Maiden' getting married, it's all just acting.

Hmph, here it comes again, the classic Shaw stubbornness. I leaned in a little closer and lowered my voice.

MC: But I don't want to get married. How about you elope with me like you did last time?

[T/N]: This is a reference from his surging date!

Shaw (clicks his tongue): Eloping is such a bad idea. Miss MC is so responsible; how could I let you slack off at such a critical moment?

MC: …..

Seeing that he didn't respond to me at all, I couldn't help but get a little anxious.

MC (angrily): Shaw, enough already. I’m practically giving you a way out, and you...

Shaw (still not giving up on his stubbornness act): What do I need a way out for?

Shaw raised his eyebrows and turned his face away.

Shaw: Just go to work with peace of mind.

MC (feeling hurt): …..

The sweetness that had been flowing moments ago completely faded in the awkward standoff, turning into an indescribable sense of agitation.

I bit my lip, no longer trying to hide my emotions, and pushed him sullenly.

MC: No problem, I’ll focus on my work, you can go take a walk in the streets. After I finish the wedding, we can meet again.

Shaw: …..

Shaw turned his head and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just brushed off his clothes and stood up.

Shaw: Okay.

Shaw, this guy! He actually left!

I don't want to care about him anymore in my life!!

I initially thought Shaw was just trying to scare me, but after several batches of tourists came and left, that tall figure never appeared in the courtyard again.

My emotions fermented in the waiting and the emptiness, shifting from simple frustration to a more complex and unspoken anger.

A sourness crept into my nose, and memories of the small, unnoticed tensions whenever I was with him began to surface uncontrollably in my mind.

MC: It’s always like this, always...

I can’t recall how those events happened or how they were resolved afterward—-

It felt like all those memories had become fuel for a fire, feeding the flames of my anger, making it burn hotter and hotter.

Yet, when footsteps echoed at the entrance of the courtyard, I instinctively turned my hopeful gaze in that direction once more.

Sister Xiaolan: Oh, that's great, little MC, you're still here. MC: Sister Xiaolan? Sister Xiaolan: It's me. I'm sorry for having you cover for me all this time. I’m feeling better now, so I’ll take over the rest of the work. You can go get some rest.

I saw that she had changed into her outfit, looking much better, and after giving her a couple of instructions, I handed over the remaining sachets to her.

Finishing up early works perfectly—I can go find Shaw right now... and have a good, long argument with him!

Toot—toot—

The phone call went unanswered, the long busy tone ringing before automatically disconnecting. I slowly tightened my grip on the phone, as though I was tightening my hold on my own heart.

What does it mean that he’s not answering my calls? Does he not want to talk to me? Is he preparing to start a cold war with me?

MC: How is that possible? What am I thinking? Hahaha…

I knew I couldn't just let my thoughts and emotions slide in a scary direction, but the insecurity of not being able to contact Shaw was making me feel suffocated.

MC: It must be too noisy in the town, and he didn’t notice his phone... Actually, this kind of thing isn’t something to discuss over the phone. It’s better to talk about it face-to-face.

I forced myself to clear my mind of the chaotic thoughts, stood up and ran towards the long street.

The sunlight began to move westward, but the streets were still bustling with tourists.

At the end of the long street, I didn’t know when the sound of music began to play, likely signaling that today’s main event, the "Lovesick Couple's Union," was about to begin.

And none of this has anything to do with me.

I searched against the crowd, stopping passers-by one after another.

MC: Hello, have you seen a young man with blue-purple hair, wearing ancient costumes? Really? Thank you. MC: Hello, have you seen the young man in the photo? I lost him... Well, thank you, sorry. MC: Excuse me, have you seen the young man in the photo?

The festive music was getting closer and closer, so I had to raise my voice and ask again so that the tourists in front of me could hear what I was saying clearly.

She glanced at the photo, then looked around, and suddenly raised her hand, pointing in one direction.

Tourists: Isn't he the one you're looking for?

I looked in the direction she pointed and was stunned for a moment.

The wedding gown gleamed brightly, with sharp brows and starry eyes. The bright red headband accentuated the striking blue-purple hair, making it even more eye-catching.

How come the groom riding on the horse is Shaw?!

[Section 4]

MC: Shaw—! Tourists: Wow, the groom is so handsome, and he is a perfect match for the Lovesick Maiden~ MC (in a loud voice): Shaw, I'm here!

Shaw had a smile on his face, and was looking ahead expectantly. He couldn't hear my voice at all, nor could he see me in the hustle and bustle.

Tourists: Strange...I remember the scholar wasn't played by this person? Tourists: Maybe it's a plot setting, we'll know when we go to the wedding!

The crowd was like thick, impenetrable walls, and my calls were completely drowned in the noise. I could only watch helplessly as the wedding procession passed right in front of me.

I was swept forward by the crowd and arrived at the wedding square.

Master of Ceremonies: Invite the bride!

Surrounded by the crowd, the bride and groom came to the center.

Shaw looked at the bride in the red veil with a smile, tenderness in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Shaw (THE WAY HE RECITED IT WITH SUCH AFFECTION): The magpie has its nest, and the dove resides in it. The bride returns to her home, escorted by a hundred carriages.

[T/N]: This is a classical Chinese poem, often interpreted as symbolizing a woman’s marriage and her journey from her family to her husband’s home, accompanied by great ceremony and respect.

MC (stunned): ……

I stared at the newlyweds, knowing clearly that it was all fake, all acting, but the sadness and grievance that was ignored kept piling up in my heart.

In the end, it turned into overwhelming jealousy.

In an instant, I completely understood Shaw's feelings today that he never expressed out loud.

It wasn't possible from the beginning, even if it was just acting.

You cannot exchange 'affections' with anyone else, you cannot 'marry' anyone else, and most of all, you cannot have feelings for anyone else!

Master of Ceremonies: The newlyweds shall bow to each other—

As the officiant was about to guide the couple through the bowing ceremony, I didn't know where the strength came from, but I pushed my way through the crowd with all my might.

MC: Wait a moment-----!

For a moment, the music and the noise disappeared. I took a deep breath and shouted loudly to the stage, word by word.

MC (shouts from the top of her lungs): SHAW, YOU. CAN. ONLY. MARRY. ME!

Everyone's eyes were focused on me, and Shaw's eyes widened with disbelief.

Shaw (confused): Wait, why would you... Then she is…

Sister Xiaolan, who was playing the bride, quickly lifted her veil when she heard the commotion, and was also startled by Shaw in front of her.

Sister Xiaolan: Eh? I remember you were little MC's boyfriend, why are you here…

It seemed like everyone at the wedding had momentarily frozen, but surprisingly, it was one of the tourists who first recognized us.

Tourist A: Hey, isn't this the Second miss and her Young Master Ling? Tourist B: What, what, did I miss something?

The audience who had seen Shaw and I began to explain the "hidden plot" to others, and excitement spread among the crowd in an instant.

Sister Xiaolan: Didn't you hear what my sister said, silly boy, you almost married the wrong bride!

The music, which had previously stopped backstage, suddenly resumed. Shaw stepped in time with the notes, slowly making his way toward me with deliberate steps.

Shaw (lovingly): MC.

As I maneuvered through the crowd, my skirt picked up quite a bit of dust, and the hairpin was askew.

But Shaw's gaze was as if he were looking at a precious treasure that had been lost and then found again.

In an instant, he finally woke up from his dream and quickened his pace.

Amid the crowd's exclamations, my groom rushed towards me and hugged me tightly.

I responded to his embrace with almost greedy force.

MC: Did you hear what I just said? Shaw (in a sweet, tender voice): Of course I heard it. Shaw (HIS A LOVESICK FOOL): Since you only want me to marry you, why don't you take me with you?

Shaw (DAMMIT, HE SAID THIS IN SUCH AN AFFECTIONATE VOICE SKSK): My bride.

The crowd cheered and applauded, automatically making way for us as if they were watching a good show. I held his hand tightly and ran towards the setting sun.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, we “eloped” all the way to the deep bamboo forest, a place off-limits to tourists. As soon as we stopped, the phone from the performance team rang.

MC: Sorry for the trouble we've caused... Sister Xiaolan: It’s okay, the audience thought it was a plot arrangement, and later the scholar came back and completed the ceremony. Sister Xiaolan: The scriptwriter said this development was very interesting and planned to turn this accident into a permanent story!

After giving a few more instructions, I hung up the phone and turned to look at Shaw.

And he looked at me steadily.

We stared at each other for a long time, and finally Shaw spoke first.

Shaw (scream in pain): So... hiss!

Shaw was caught off guard by the sudden move, and just as I thought I could struggle some more, he had already firmly pinned my hand.

My emotions have been up and down all day, my mind has been in a mess, and I don’t know what to say.

MC: You don't know anything at all…

Shaw: You didn't say anything, how was I supposed to know? MC: You don't know how worried I was when I couldn't reach you... After finally finding you, you were about to marry someone else...

Shaw listened to my "accusation" and he also felt a little helpless.

Shaw (feeling wronged): This is such a mix-up! I couldn’t reach you either! I thought you’d keep playing the role of the young lady, so I went to find that scholar...

Shaw frowned and his throat rolled violently.

Shaw (he sounded so hurt and wronged here): I wanted to marry you, to give you a surprise. MC (starts crying): No surprise, what surprise? I’m not surprised at all… not one bit!

The bitterness finally had an outlet to pour out, and my eyes were red as I glared at him.

MC: Rather than some surprise wedding, I’d rather have you stop being so difficult all the time. MC: I want to hear your sincerity.

Shaw was silent again.

In the tense silence, his hand remained firm until the moment when a sharp pain radiated through my skin and bones. At that instant, Shaw suddenly released his grip and leaned against me.

Shaw (in a serious tone x1): ….. MC.

His voice, hoarse and tinged with a nasal tone, reached my ear.

Shaw (x2): I'm not being stubborn... I just... just can't say it out loud. Shaw (x3): "I don't want you to be an NPC and pretend to be a couple with someone else, even if that person doesn't show up"; Shaw (x4): "I don't want to see you marry someone else, even if it's just a show.”

Shaw (troubled by his own feelings): The thought of myself fretting over such trivial matters like an ordinary person disgusts me.

Shaw: I thought I could solve it in some "cool" way.

Shaw: Without making me say such petty things, I still want to make you happy.

MC: I'm not happy…

Shaw: But you're not happy.

Shaw's voice overlapped with mine. He gently cupped my face, and a kiss landed on my eyes, hotter than the tears that had yet to fall.

Shaw (in a low gentle tone x1): I know you've discovered it a long time ago…

Shaw (x2): Every time I pretended not to care and turned everything upside down for you, I was actually jealous to death.

I nodded, and Shaw's kiss slid to the tip of my nose.

Shaw (in a soft, sweet whisper x1): I am very petty and a super stingy person.

Shaw (x2): Do you still want to marry such a stingy person?

MC (happily): I do, so much.

The restless heart that had been wavering finally found its anchor in the shared breath, resonating with the fervent rhythm of his heartbeat.

Shaw let out a soft, muffled laugh. His lips descended again, capturing mine in a seamless, fervent kiss.

Suddenly I remembered that we also escaped from a wedding a long time ago.

At that time, Shaw seemed so relaxed and unrestrained——

Has he already become a super miser?

Not even a needle can fit in.

Until our breathing and moods slowly calmed down in this kiss, I snuggled in his arms and belatedly remembered the most important thing.

MC: ...Now that the theater has already ended, we can't hold the wedding ceremony, right?

Shaw (HE'S SUCH A GREEN FLAG): Then we won’t do it. MC: But if we don’t do it, wouldn’t it just be a runaway marriage? Shaw (in a lighthearted tone x1): Who said that? Shaw (x2): "Where there are no clouds, there is no rain; where there is no matchmaker, there is no marriage." As long as we find a "matchmaker," it won’t count as a runaway marriage.

Perhaps it was because he had untied a huge knot in his heart, Shaw's voice sounded particularly comfortable at this moment.

He looked around and pointed forward toward an old tree at the end of the bamboo forest.

Shaw (x3): Let's go with that one. It looks just like a matchmaker.

MC: Pfft... How do you know this tree looks like a matchmaker?

Shaw (x4): It feels right. Besides, there are precedents in ancient times for using trees as matchmakers. Since it's "getting married," following ancient customs is fine.

MC: That's nonsense.

Shaw (x5): Nonsense is still logic.

As Shaw spoke, he took out the red veil.

Shaw (x6): Want to cover it?

MC: Yes!

I nodded without hesitation, and he covered my face with the veil. For a moment, my eyes were full of burning red.

Because my vision was blocked, Shaw didn't walk very fast with me.

He walked step by step with determination and confidence, but the slight dampness in the palm of his hand revealed his current emotions.

MC: Shaw.

Shaw (clicks his tongue): Tsk, have you ever heard of the rule that a bride cannot talk when she is wearing a veil? MC: But I really want to talk to you, you don't want to listen, do you? Shaw: Want to hear.

There was no stubbornness, no retort; this rare display of sincerity from Shaw made my heart, which had calmed down, race again.

MC: I want to say… MC: I didn’t dislike the roundabout way you used to be, it was cute. Of course, the straightforward you now is also very cute. Shaw: Can you use a different word? Do "cute" and I even go together? MC: How about "cool"? Shaw: Aren’t those two descriptions a bit too far apart? MC: But in my heart, it's all you.

Shaw snorted. Even through the veil, I could tell what his expression was.

Shaw: If you say so, I also have something to say. MC: What?

Suddenly, the veil that was covering my eyes was lifted up by a hand.

I looked at the young man in front of me with a bright smile and unconcealed affection in his eyes.

I really love the new BGM which starts playing at this part!

The dim sunlight, with the warmth of a warm winter, was filtered through layers of bamboo leaves and fell on us.

Shaw (HIS VOICE SWEET AS HONEY X1): Just now, you were as wronged as a red-eyed rabbit, and then you stood up during the ceremony and loudly “stole the groom”. Shaw (X2): Both cool and cute.

It’s hard to explain, but it feels like he shoved a mix of sour dates, sweet pears, and bitter apricots all at once into my mouth.

In the end, I couldn't say anything and could only snort loudly like he did just now.

MC: The cool, cute, and petty bride is now giving the groom his first task — to repeat his vows just for me.

Shaw's smile became wider and he held my hand even tighter.

Shaw (laughs): Is the oath enough? Shaw: Together we share, and in unity we bond. As a student of a ceremonial advisor, my efforts are not in vain. Shaw: MC, everything you want, I can do it all.

He and I couldn't help but quicken our pace, holding hands, our hair and red thread flying in the air.

Maybe we still can't grasp the so-called perfect measure of getting along with each other, but I am sure that we will become what each other expects.

We both know that happiness is just ahead.

Shaw: The auspicious time has arrived.

[Section 5]

I regret it.

The moment I left the garden, I regretted it.

The instinctive urge to find her made me turn around and take two steps, but I forced myself to stop.

After all, what should I say when I get back? Say that I know I was wrong?

But I don’t know where to start talking about this “wrong”. Besides, if that was "wrong", she was wrong too.

I raised my head and looked in her direction.

From this angle, all I could see was a small section of her dark blue hairpin. She had been standing motionless by the artificial hill, almost like an NPC. I stared at her for a long time, until the clouds in the sky slowly moved away, and the overly bright sunlight fell on the hairpins in her hair. The reflected light hurt my eyes. ... Don’t you want to look for me at all? Not even lifting your head?

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a dull discomfort in my chest. This feeling wasn't the first time I'd had it today. I had the same feeling when she smiled and said she wanted the players to give the mandarin duck sachet to a scholar this morning.

But how can I tell her?

"I’m so sad! I’m jealous! You’re not allowed to play a couple with anyone else! ... Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted. If being in a relationship makes me turn into such a cliché person, I’d rather die. Thinking of this, I simply turned and walked toward the long street, stopping a tourist holding a pair of mandarin duck sachets. 'Hello, do you know where I can find the lovesick scholar?' I’m Shaw, and of course, I’ll solve the problem in my own way. The frustration from the morning had already been eased by her first 'lovesickness,' but I can’t just sit by and watch her become 'a couple' with someone else."

The negotiation with the scholar went much smoother than I had imagined, and I was also clear about the wedding process. But when I changed into the wedding dress and picked up the wedding vows, I still felt a bit stunned. When I helped them refine the wedding ceremony, I never thought that in the end, I would be the one using them.

"The magpie builds its nest, and the dove dwells in it. The bride goes to her home, escorted by a hundred pairs of guards..." I whispered each word softly.

———— Thousands of years ago, when weddings were still called “wedding rites” (the ceremony for marriage), the groom would recite such words. Thinking of this, my heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and the scenes that had once been chaotic in my mind became increasingly clear under the influence of the words.

In the dusk, she stood at the end of the long street, wearing a wedding dress, waiting for me. I would recite the vows, lift her veil with my own hands, drink the wedding wine with her, and finally hold her hand, accepting everyone's blessings. It’s so interesting. A person like me, who doesn’t believe in marriage at all, can still feel sweetness in such a childish fantasy, like playing house. I looked at myself in the mirror and tugged at the corner of my mouth.

When I put down the vows, I glanced at my hand. In a daze, it seemed like another hand appeared in my palm, hers. It was much smaller than mine, much softer, and with just my fingers together, I could completely envelop her hand.

... It’s just that when it comes to hitting, I do have some strength. If it weren’t for my impulsive decision to leave, I should still be playing the role of Young Master Ling, holding her hand and frolicking in the garden, right? The moment that thought crossed my mind, a wave of regret suddenly surged in my heart. I started to doubt whether replacing the scholar to marry her was a bad idea. What if she doesn’t like it?

"How could that be?" This completely unexpected surprise, she would definitely like it. Absolutely.

I repeated this word in my mind, stood up, and walked toward the door.

It's time to go get married.

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[CN] Shaw's Sweet and Sour Date (Part 1)

⚡Warning: This post contains detailed spoiler for a date which hasn't been released in EN yet!⚡

[Released Date: 6 Dec 2024]

[Section 1]

Shaw: I still don't understand, aren't you the boss? Why are you working for others?

MC: How can this be considered working? I'm just helping others out of kindness...

I completely ignored Shaw's displeased look in the mirror and carefully applied rouge.

After confirming that my makeup was flawless, I draped on a light gauze shawl and twirled happily in front of him. The delicate hairpins on my head made a crisp, melodious sound as they jingled.

MC: How is it? Does it look good?

Shaw: Now you're even showing off... I think you're really addicted to acting today.

Shaw rolled his eyes and I pouted in dissatisfaction.

MC: Who's showing off? I'm fragrant and stunning, absolutely gorgeous, and adorably beautiful! Shaw (in a playful tone): Alright, alright, Miss Fragrant, Stunning, Absolutely Gorgeous, and Adorably Beautiful. The tassels on your waist got tangled up from all your twirling.

As Shaw spoke, he bent down slightly to untangle the tassels wrapped around my belt.

When our eyes met as he stood up, I deliberately picked up my fan, held it in front of my face, and playfully threw him a flirtatious glance.

MC (acting mode on): Oh, sir, you are so thoughtful.

Shaw: ….. Shaw (laughs): Can you stop acting already?

MC: I'm just getting into character early to prepare for the work ahead!

Recently, the activities in Ruyi Town have been exceptionally popular, and the [MC company], originally only a promotional partner, has also invested more manpower and resources for the organizers.

The entire Ruyi Town is now filled with a variety of fun mini-games and lively storytelling performances.

Countless visitors are fully immersed here, eagerly exploring the streets and alleys to meet various NPCs and complete the tasks they assign.

Shaw: By the way, who are you going to play today? MC: Huh? Didn't I mention it? Shaw: I only know that early this morning, you got a call saying that some Xiao Lan from your company wasn't feeling well and needed someone to cover for her.

Shaw (teasinglyx1): Then, as you chatted, someone started grinning like an idiot, looking more and more excited, and finally volunteered to be the substitute.

Shaw (teasinglyx2): ...Is playing an NPC really that thrilling for you? MC: Mhm~ After all, NPCs used to give me tasks, making me run around everywhere. Now it's my turn to try commanding players. Shaw: Yeah, makes sense. And the first one to take your 'orders' was me, sending you off to work. Shaw: So, who are you playing as? MC: See this?

I pulled out a mandarin duck sachet and showed it off in front of him.

MC: ‘Why are we like mandarin ducks, always entwined in pairs, fluttering freely together?’ My role is simple—I'm playing a lovesick maiden. MC: I'm locked in the courtyard by the lord and lady, tossing and turning without a way out, so I need the players to help me deliver a token of love.

Shaw (curiously): To whom?

MC: Of course it’s the one I like.

Shaw (fuming with anger): Someone you like?

Shaw's eyes immediately narrowed. His gaze swept over the sachet and then returned to my face.

After a while, he suddenly laughed.

Shaw (trying to act normal): So you even have an acting partner, huh? Who is it? The one who just greeted us outside? MC: No, that’s our company’s screenwriting teacher. MC: My partner is the Lovesick Scholar, but I haven’t met him yet. After all, my character is supposed to be trapped in the courtyard.

I was halfway through explaining when I suddenly came to my senses.

MC (in a probing tone): Are you jealous?

Shaw (quick and blunt): Nope. MC: Huh, you must be jealous, otherwise why would you ask me this? Shaw: Is it possible that I was just asking a normal question?

"Is it possible that a normal question wouldn’t sound so sour?" I blinked at him but decided to swallow this teasing remark.

Shaw, clearly growing more uncomfortable under my gaze, simply grabbed my shoulder and started walking me out.

Shaw: Okay, it's almost time for you to go to work.

—

We walked through the staff passage and arrived at the back entrance of Ruyi Town's park.

It was almost time for the park to open, and the staff were wearing various ancient costumes and passing by us one after another.

Dressed in studded leather and sporting blue-purple hair, Shaw looked like a time traveler, standing out conspicuously amidst the crowd.

I suddenly felt reluctant to enter the park.

I reluctantly took a couple of steps forward but couldn’t help turning back to emphasize something to Shaw.

MC: I'm going in now. Remember to pick me up when you're done. Shaw: I know, I know...oh, wait.

Shaw suddenly called out to me. Just as I was about to turn around in confusion, I felt my hand suddenly empty.

The mandarin duck sachet had landed securely in his palm. In the distance, the morning sun was just beginning to rise. Under the golden light, Shaw grinned mischievously.

Shaw (starts reciting poetry out of nowhere): ‘The zither stops its tune at the phoenix pillar; the Shu lute is poised to play the mandarin-duck strings.’ I can recite poetry too.

Shaw (full of confidence): The first token of 'lovesickness' is mine.

[Section 2]

MC: Though this humble maiden and the Lovesick Scholar are deeply in love, our statuses are worlds apart, and I am confined to this courtyard. I don’t even know if he’s still waiting for me... sob sob~

MC: If only there were kind-hearted souls willing to help me convey my feelings...

I recited my lines with practiced ease, feigning to dab at the corners of my eyes with a handkerchief, all the while secretly pondering how to drop more hints if the visitors failed to catch on.

Thankfully, this group of tourists was quick-witted. After whispering among themselves for a moment, they came up with an idea.

Tourist A: Uh… Miss, if you have some token of affection, you can give it to us, and we’ll deliver it to the Lovesick Scholar for you.

MC: Oh, thank you, dear strangers! Please take this mandarin duck sachet to him.

MC: Once he sees this sachet, he’ll know what to do.

I handed the sachets to the tourists, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Tourist A: Wow, this task is way too easy, just running errands... Oh, by the way, Miss, can I give you a suggestion? You really shouldn’t stay in the garden—it’s so hard to find you here.

MC: Ahaha, it’s part of the task... uh, I mean, the lord has ordered me to reflect here in the courtyard. This humble maiden has no choice.

Tourist B: If you can only stay in the courtyard, Miss, you could move to the rock garden. At least there’s shade and a place to rest—it’s way better than standing here.

MC: That’s a good idea! Thank you!

After saying goodbye to the tourists, I immediately picked up the cloth bag at my feet and walked towards the rockery.

MC: True, I was being so rigid—why stand there like a fool all day…

After a whole morning of being an NPC, I was already starting to regret it.

I had originally thought being an NPC would be a lot of fun, but after repeating the same performance and lines dozens of times, the novelty had long turned into monotony.

To make things worse, I couldn’t leave my spot. If it hadn’t been for the tourists’ reminder, I might have ended up standing in the garden until the end of time.

Gathering my skirt, I perched on the rocks of the artificial hill and opened my pouch.

—— Mandarin duck sachets, still dozens of them left.

MC: Sigh….

I rubbed my legs, which had started to ache from standing so long, hoping that a big wave of tourists would come soon so I could quickly hand out these sachets.

But after another ten minutes, the only sounds I heard were the laughter and chatter of tourists just beyond the wall. There were no footsteps heading toward the rockery at all.

MC: I don't know if Shaw has finished his work yet…

Without my phone and no tourists around, I was so bored that I could only count the ants beneath my feet and watch the drifting clouds in the sky.

As I sat there, I gradually felt sleepy and leaned against the rockery, feeling a little drowsy.

?.?: ….hey.

In a daze, it seemed like someone patted me on the shoulder.

I only felt that the voice of the visitor sounded somewhat familiar, but after a whole morning of practice, a conditioned reflex made me chant the lines automatically.

MC: Ladies and gentlemen, this humble girl and the Lovesick Scholar share mutual affection. If any kind-hearted person could help convey my feelings...

?.? (in a firm tone): I won't pass it on.

MC: ?!

I quickly opened my eyes and turned around, only to meet those fluttering golden eyes.

I didn’t notice when Shaw had sat down on the rock garden, but his smile was wide and carefree.

He had even changed into a Tang-style round-collared robe, his waist cinched with a jade belt, making his figure appear even taller and more upright.

He hadn’t tied his hair up, instead weaving a few braids, adding an air of unruly charm to the otherwise tidy outfit.

It seemed that no matter what time or space he was in, Shaw remained unconstrained, always being himself.

Shaw (HIS GODLY VOICE ASJHYI): Am I really that good-looking, you didn’t even blink an eye?

MC (shocked): ……!

I just came to my senses from my surprise, the heat instantly spread to my cheeks, and I hurriedly covered them with my fan.

MC (blushing heavily): I was just startled by you, that's all!

MC: Why are you here now?

Shaw: Because I received a mission.

He flipped his palm and an apricot-colored floral sachet appeared in his palm.

The sachet was exquisitely crafted, with jade clasps that made a delicate tinkling sound. It was far superior to the mass-produced mandarin duck sachets I had in my pouch.

Shaw: There is a gentleman named Shaw who is in love with Miss MC and asked me to deliver a token of love to his beloved.

I reached out my hand in a daze and was about to take it, but Shaw suddenly grabbed my wrist.

I was caught off guard and fell into his arms.

The satin rustled, the pearls and jade clinked, yet it was only the faint scent of mint from his collar that still felt familiar.

Shaw (in a low sexy voice): What about Miss MC? Don't you have anything to give him?

MC: I gave you the sachet this morning…

My mumbling was interrupted by Shaw.

Shaw (clicks his tongue): That's someone else's. Shaw (sulking): I want what's mine.

I froze for a moment, instinctively reaching to feel my body.

MC: But I'm wearing a costume and I don't have my own things with me… Shaw (mumbling): You really are an idiot.

Shaw interrupted me again, and the minty scent suddenly became hot.

A kiss, carrying a hint of reprimand, landed on my lips, as if to serve as a reminder and emphasis.

Shaw (HE SOUNDED SO HAPPY HERE): The 'Lovesick Maiden' doesn't count, I only want mine.

The warmth that hadn't fully faded from my face became even more intense. My heart raced, and I pressed my lips together, still tingling from the kiss.

MC (flustered): Th-then I also...

?.?: Didn't they say the Lovesick maiden was in this courtyard? Why don't I see her?

Suddenly, I heard the voices of tourists not far away. I woke up instantly from the beautiful scene and hurriedly broke free from Shaw's arms.

MC: Someone is coming, you go first…

Shaw: I won’t.

Shaw flashed a mischievous smile, gripping my hand tightly, clearly not intending to move an inch.

As the tourists got closer, I hurriedly adjusted my clothes and hair accessories, calling out to greet them.

MC: I am the Lovesick Maiden.

Tourists: Eh?

The tourists looked at me in confusion, then at Shaw beside me, and finally at our clasped hands.

Tourists: Then, who is this gentleman?

MC: He is…

Shaw: I am the one she likes.

Before I could even organize my words, Shaw spoke up first. The tourists across from us were all so surprised that they stared wide-eyed.

Tourist: Huh? Have we triggered a hidden plot?

Tourist: The Lovesick Maiden has a new lover? She doesn't want that scholar anymore?

MC (starts panicking): No! Huh, huh, huh—

Shaw (burst into laughter): Hahahaha!

In an instant, my frantic shout and Shaw's laughter echoed through the courtyard, startling the birds and causing them to take flight.

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⚡Part 2

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