"I am Murmansk, and you are the North Atlantic Warm Current. Since your arrival, we have become a frost-free port." Ning Jiaxi smiled and touched Jiang Yulun's hair, talking about love in a way unique to geographers. "Well, everyone in the world is like a sky full of stars, but you are like a bright moon. Among all the stars holding the moon, you are the only one who shines brightest." Jiang Yulun grabbed the little hand that was playing with his hair, pulled it to his waist, leaned over Ning Jiaxi's ear, and murmured with the same sultry love words as an astronomer.
Concept: Astronomy and geography also match well