In the interplay of light and shadow, it was not even clear whether it was the broken light in his eyes or the flickering colored lights around him. Just like that, it plunged straight into Yu Xuan's heart.
"Go home?" Song Yi hooked Yu Xuan's middle finger under the table and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Do you think it's suitable for me to go home with you when I'm so drunk?" Yu Xuan answered based on instinct as all he could see was the shadow of the man.
Song Yi took Yu Xuan's hand and said, "I think it's just right."
Intention: Young people chase their dreams, grow up in blood, walk side by side, and live up to this life.