My name is Yan Yan.
My parents are both dead.
Pretty sad, huh?
But the saddest thing is that I met you.
Another kind of light that is completely different from mine makes people want to get close to you involuntarily.
But if you get too close, you'll get burned.
Similar to a moth flying into a flame.
Look, am I not just that stupid moth?
He threw himself into this beating, living fire without hesitation.
Finally burned to ashes.
But I don't regret it.
From the moment I met you, I knew I would die for you.
In the end, I did die.
My name is Xin Ling.
Harmony of mind.
I have a very good friend, his name is Yan Yan.
He is very cute.
It's so cute that I would deliberately tease him, just to see his suppressed, slightly red face.
I wasn't that bad. Real.
It's just... He said he likes me?
But we are all men.
Stop joking.
You actually committed suicide?
Don't lie to me....
I just realized that I like you too...
Then let us die together.