"Every time I look at you, I can hear the flowers blooming." Zou Wenjiejing said looking at Lin Ying who was reading a book.
"It's such a cliche that I'm tired of it." Lin Ying seemed dissatisfied, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed his mood.
"But the sound is fresh every day and never fades." Zou Wenjie hugged Lin Ying, and Lin Ying's red ears were vaguely visible in his arms.
"I wish you well." Zou Wenjie turned and left, leaving Lin Ying alone.
"Do you think I will firmly love only you?" Lin Ying whispered, looking at her back.
"I will."
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