Wang Ziyu felt that he was crazy. He could not look away from Mu Yi. Behind his back, the golden fluff on Mu Yi's face was swept by the afterglow of the sun, the glistening beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, the beautiful collarbone with sweat sliding down, the moment he took off to shoot the basket. The tight muscle lines in his calves, the tight waist under the top that was lifted up by his fingertips, and the smile that only he could see bloomed the moment he landed. At that moment, he felt that no one in the world could stop him from loving this person.
Mission: Love makes us indestructible