"Didn't you tell me to look at the stars? So where are the stars?"
"Here, I am..."
Zhang Yuanqi pressed Xu Xinian's head, smiled with his eyes bent, and responded to her with a teasing tone.
Unexpectedly, Xu Xinian suddenly raised his eyes to look at him and said seriously, word by word: "Zhang Yuanke, you are really my star."
*Later I have seen the starry sky thousands of times, but I can never find that kind of light - and you are the bright star that belongs to me alone.
*Tsundere and warm man vs. Delicate and sweet girl
Intention: reality