Wu Shixun has liked Lu Han for a long time. Yes, it has been a long time. When did he start to like Lu Han? Wu Shixun himself didn't remember it either. Perhaps it was at noon when the weather was perfect that he saw the boy in a white shirt shrouded in the sun. He looked soft, warm, and clean. The boy smiled against the light, and Wu Shixun was fascinated by it. That was when he began to secretly pay attention to him. "Sehun, do you like me?" Lu Han joked.