"Lin Hua Xiaoyue... Whatever you want..." The girl hid warily beside the rockery mountain, holding up a roll of papyrus and chanting with some scrawled writing on it.
"Don't read it! Don't read it!" The boy's ears turned crimson for some reason.
"Xie Hongjin, you push me. I won't read it anymore."
"Okay!" The boy responded immediately and added, "Give me the paper."
The bathroom was filled with mist. He stood at the door, his ears reddened by the heat. He wiped his hair with a large towel. Water droplets dripped along his facial lines on his neck and slowly slid into his collar. There was a drop of water on the small mole on his lip, and he bit his lower lip involuntarily. I quickly looked away...
Intention: There is always someone who loves you as much as life.