The Love Of That Cup Of Coffee

This is a story about love

It takes place in a generally romantic hotel similar to that in "The Wedding Banquet." Jun Mo is just like the female protagonist in the film, intelligent and gracious, possessing the charm and temperament of a mature woman

Behind every beautiful woman lies an indelible emotion, and Jun Mo is no exception. That feeling, which should have faded long ago, remains firmly anchored in the softest part of her heart, preventing her from daring to love again or believing in love.

Han Ziyang is the president of Mingrui Company, and he was quite impressed with Jun Mochu upon their first meeting. During the period of cooperation between the company and the hotel, her beauty and the subtle sadness in her brows deeply captivated Han Ziyang

Near the woman with a wounded heart, Han Ziyang slowly and steadily stood by Jun Mo's side, using his deep affection to care for her, neither exaggerated nor distant. Just like the senior in "Falling in Love with a Female Anchor," even in love, it is a love that respects the other person.

Yet in her heart, there always lingered a glimmer of hope, and the person she hoped for—Lin Xiejun—reappeared three years after their separation. The fortress she had painstakingly built crumbled, and her inner defenses completely collapsed. She wept inconsolably, as if to release all the pent-up emotions of the past few years. At that moment, Han Ziyang came to her side, silently offering her comfort

Jun Mo decided to leave the hotel, to depart from her familiar and busy life, and chose to teach at a school. Han Ziyang found her, and his attitude, which was both expectant and unforced, moved Jun Mo. This man had been silently by her side from the very beginning, with his romantic confessions, gentle care, and quiet waiting, while she had been trapped in the pain of the past, unable to see the hope of the future

At the moment Han Ziyang left, Jun Mo discovered his own longing and dependence on him, as well as the love that had always existed.

She ran downstairs, panting, only to be suddenly rendered speechless—he truly had not left; his car was still there. From a distance, she saw him leaning against the back of a chair, intently gazing at the exit of the corridor

He got out of the car, the door ajar, and strode up to her, smiling as he looked at her

You said, "I have exhausted my patience," but I was mistaken. As soon as I arrived downstairs, I realized that I truly still have the patience to wait for you to come down.

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Refill the coffee, waiting for love