"I have always felt that I live in the deep sea. The sound comes through the water, breaks into bubbles, blurs, breaks, and roars in the distance. However, your voice falls so clear in my ears, making me feel so at ease, so dependent, so... So fond of it."
"That's because I gave up." Being hit in the heart by Zhu Yu's rare direct confession, Jiang Jinyue felt bubbles rising in his ears, and his random remarks seemed to float far away.
"Huh?" Zhu Yu opened his mouth slightly in confusion, touched his ears, and realized that he hadn't put on his hearing aid when he woke up, so he wanted to get up and find the drying box.
Before his feet even touched the ground, Jiang Jinyue's arms wrapped around his waist, and the two of them fell into the warm bed.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and only the ripples caused by the heat blowing behind the ears were still clear:
"I give up the noisy world, I only want to talk to you in the deep sea forever."