Unprovoked

"Duan, do you love me?" "Yeah." "How much love?" . . . . . . "Forget it, I knew you wouldn't tell me if I asked you." . . . . . . "Then... Does this count as an answer..." The young man kissed the young man, and they sang softly to each other's lips. Mu Duan walked through the woods holding an umbrella. This was the first time since he transferred to another school that he had the idea of ​​walking around the campus, just for the hazy tenderness of this rainy day. In fact, T University is not the only place that attracts people to stop and appreciate it on rainy days. It has always been a lack of eyes and soul to discover beauty. Just like now, as long as someone is willing to walk through the campus without fear of trouble or getting wet, he will definitely be able to see the most beautiful scenery of T University. Then, such a painting appeared in front of Mu Duan: a beautiful young man, "lazy" sitting on a stone chair, with his head raised and sleeping. The slightly messy hair and the tight-fitting school uniform seemed to be a little damp due to the drizzle. There is a small drop of water on the tip of the hair, which gradually condenses into a slightly larger one, drips onto the eyelashes, and then falls happily from the eyelashes, creating a charming look on the face. . . . . . Skin as bright as snow. This was the first thought that came to Mu Duan's mind when he saw the beautiful boy. Taking a closer look, it turns out that the beauty is truly picturesque. Although Mu Duan knew that he shouldn't describe a man like this. But, no, there is no but, it is just the beauty walking out of the painting. She has a white, almost transparent face, long and narrow eyes, pale pink lips, and a slender figure, fresh and elegant. All in all, it all adds up to a pleasing painting. Conception: