"Actually, that was the first song I wrote for you."
"I listened," he smiled, "so I came back."
Zhou Lanxing's mind suddenly went blank. He was shocked and delighted, but at the same time he didn't know what to say. Until Wang Guang held him tightly in his arms, and then a red rose fell into his eyes. Zhou Lanxing wanted to cry a little, but held it back. He took the rose and kissed someone hard on the lips.
"Good morning." Wang Guang gently touched the eyebrows of the person next to him.
"Long time no see, good morning to you." Zhou Lanxing said dullly, "Go quickly, we won't be able to catch the plane in a while."
"I know," Wang Guang kissed his little star on the forehead, "I've put the flowers for you in the bottle on the table. You can sleep a little longer."
"Okay." Zhou Lanxing looked at Wang Guang who was getting up in a daze and said, "I love you."
"I love you." Wang Guang replied.
Intention: love, passionate love, actually I haven't decided whether he or be