On a new day, Xiao Yi and Li Lingyuan arrived at an art gallery in a modern city. Inside, paintings of varying styles hung on the pristine white walls, ranging from abstract interweaving of lines and colors to realistic depictions of landscapes and figures, each one seeming to speak of the artist's inner world.

Xiao Yi stood in front of a classical oil painting depicting a tranquil pastoral scene, his eyes revealing a hint of nostalgia and intoxication. Li Lingyuan gently walked over to him, naturally slipping her arm through his, and jokingly asked, "Why, does this painting remind you of the pastoral life of ancient times?" Xiao Yi turned to look at her, a faint smile on his lips: "There are indeed some similarities, but as beautiful as the ancient countryside was, it's not even one-tenth as beautiful as having you by my side now." Li Lingyuan's heart sweetened, but she deliberately scolded him: "You, you only know how to coax me with these sweet words." As she spoke, her fingers gently pinched his arm.

They continued strolling through the exhibition hall, admiring the various works of art. Passing by a modern sculpture, Xiao Yi stopped, tilted his head, and examined it carefully. With a puzzled look on his face, he said, "Lingyuan, this sculpture has a strange shape. I really can't fathom its deep meaning. Do you understand?" Li Lingyuan looked at the abstract sculpture and couldn't help laughing. "That's the charm of modern art. It doesn't need a specific form or meaning. It all depends on the viewer's own understanding and perception. Just like our love, it doesn't need to follow any established pattern, it just follows our heart." Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with surprise and approval. "Lingyuan, you always say such profound and moving words. It makes me feel that you are a unique treasure in this world." He took Li Lingyuan in his arms and kissed the top of her head.

After exiting the exhibition hall, they walked into a quiet cafe. The rich aroma of coffee filled the air, and soft music drifted through the air. Xiao Yi glanced at the menu, somewhat perplexed. Li Lingyuan smiled and offered a recommendation: "This latte has a rich flavor, with the perfect ratio of milk to coffee. You should try it." Xiao Yi nodded in agreement. When the coffee arrived, Xiao Yi imitated Li Lingyuan's example, taking a sip. His slightly furrowed brows then relaxed. "It's bitter yet sweet, but upon closer inspection, it reveals a unique flavor. Just like our love, which has weathered hardships and is now filled with sweetness." Li Lingyuan paused, holding the coffee cup, and looked up at him, eyes filled with love and emotion.

The afternoon sun lazily streamed down the street as they strolled hand in hand by the park's lake. The surface of the water shimmered, and a few ducks frolicked in the water. Xiao Yi, struck by a sudden inspiration, picked up a small stone and gently tossed it into the water. The stone bounced a few times, creating ripples. He turned to look at Li Lingyuan, a hint of childish pride in his eyes: "Lingyuan, do you know how to skip stones on the water?" Li Lingyuan smiled and shook her head: "No, I don't. Where did you learn this little trick?" Xiao Yi puffed out his chest: "I saw some children playing by the lake, so I learned a few things. Now I'm showing you how to do it." He then picked up a few more stones and patiently taught Li Lingyuan how to throw them. Li Lingyuan tried a few times, but the stones always sank quickly, and she became discouraged. Xiao Yi gently put his arms around her from behind, held her hand, and said softly, "It's okay. With me here, you don't have to know everything. I will protect you and accompany you to try everything you want to do."

In the evening, they returned home. Xiao Yi offered to prepare dinner for Li Lingyuan, and Li Lingyuan readily agreed and helped him. Xiao Yi stood in front of the stove, frantically stirring the dishes in the pot, and from time to time he was choked by the smoke and coughed a few times. Li Lingyuan handed him water and towels, and said with a smile: "You have the posture of a chef, but you still need to practice more cooking skills." Xiao Yi smiled awkwardly: "As long as you don't mind, I will work hard to improve."

Although the dinner was not a gourmet meal, the two of them enjoyed it very much. After dinner, they hugged each other on the balcony, looking up at the starry night sky. Xiao Yi pointed to the stars in the sky and said to Li Lingyuan: "Look, the North Star was often used to guide the direction during ancient navigation. And now, you are the North Star in my life. No matter where I am, I will move in the direction where you are." Li Lingyuan's eyes were slightly moist. She snuggled tightly in Xiao Yi's arms, feeling his warmth and love, and silently hoped in her heart that this beautiful time would last forever, and their love would shine forever like the stars in these modern years, bright and charming.

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