- "After I woke up, I didn't know that the bright moon was covered with flowers and shadows, and beautiful people were supporting me." This is - her handwriting. Due to time, the handwriting has begun to turn yellow, but there seems to be a faint ink oozing out from behind.
- "What are you doing?"
- Lin Xi turned around in panic, and what came into view was his surprised and then solemn face. She unconsciously hid the right hand holding the bookmark behind her back. After seeing his eyes move away from his face and focus on the book he was holding on his chest, his originally chaotic breathing seemed to have stopped for a few seconds.
- "What are you doing." Lin Xi heard him repeat the question just now, but this time it was clear from his tone that he had seen what she was doing.
- "I..." Lin hoped for him, hesitated, bit his lower lip and lowered his head. The right hand behind him seemed to be shaking slightly due to excessive stiffness.
- Chen Muyang looked at the silent person in front of him, with a trace of gloom gradually appearing on his face. He glanced at her left hand, clenched his fist, and his eyes began to flicker. But after only staring for a moment, he strode forward to stand next to Lin Xi, took out the poetry book she was holding tightly in her hand, turned sideways and placed it again on the grid above her head.
-Lin Xi still lowered his head, but he suddenly trembled when he pulled out the book with force, and then he felt his nose was sore and his eyes were hot. She clenched her right hand that was still hidden behind her back. Those few words flashed through her mind repeatedly, and she suddenly grabbed the cuff of the man who was about to retreat.
-Chen Muyang looked down at Lin Xi with some surprise, but he still didn't see her raise her head. He only heard a thin and trembling voice coming from his ear:
-"I love you"
Concept: The complexity of emotions and personal growth
