The clouds scattered, and the sunlight cast down, spreading on Lin Shen's face, refracted between the leaves, flooding with little mottled lights. Lin Shen closed his eyes gently, lying quietly, lying in a honey-like dream: Lu Yang waved to Lin Shen from a distance, Lin Shen immediately ran over, hugged Lu Yang, and then kissed Lu Yang's lips, sweetly. The two of them lay together on the green grass, looked at the blue sky, and looked at each other with eyes full of love. . .
Intention: pure love