He likes blue eyeshadow and black nail polish, and likes napping beneath cherry trees. He likes lying in bed with a silly grin, admiring beautiful women and handsome boys, much to the exasperation of those around him. He likes shutting himself in his room and sleeping all day. He loves handsome boys, sleep, food, and indulgence. He worships good looks. He will always believe in it.
He says: Ever since I was little, I've liked someone. She's strong-willed and knows her own mind. She doesn't cry or make a fuss for no reason. She's the goddess in my heart. -----by Ying
He says: I'm Lan. Ying is mine alone. Nobody better lay a finger on him!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
