If you are the moon, I am the sun that illuminates you. If you were the star, I would be the clouds surrounding you. If you are the sun, moon and stars, I am thousands of rivers and mountains.
Zhao Yaojie appeared in front of An Yue without any precautions. He was dressed in formal clothes and wearing cool black sunglasses.
Before getting out of the car, he deliberately grabbed her back in a coquettish manner and threw off the back of his clothes. The next move was to take off his sunglasses, look at An Yue, and then put them back. Zhao Yaojie made a motion of smoothing his hair, which was extremely coquettish and a bit cute.
What Zhao Yaojie performed was ventriloquism and whistling. He was playing a love song, with a smile on his face and looking at Anyue intently. Everything around him seemed to be automatically blocked. It was just him and her, no one else.
He has her in his eyes, in his heart, and in his mind. That face has long been deeply rooted in his heart, the source of his thoughts and dreams day and night. Watching quietly...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
