"Do you love me?" Who is asking. He smiled, from the corners of his mouth to the widening of his eyebrows. The light golden eyes turned into warm amber, wrapping the person like sticky chocolate. He wanted to struggle but couldn't help but indulge in the slightly bitter sweetness. The handsome eyebrows are stretched out, forming a vague shadow with the handsome nose. The sunlight reflected two bright circles in his pupils, making him look a little childish and innocent. He didn't reply, but the affection in his eyes that seemed real and illusory was lingering like mist, making your heart feel hot, your face red, your ears red, your bare hands and feet weak. The eyes that are always shrouded in the fog of affection are, after all, just simulated cold pale gold. Attention! Mainly focus on writing, serious OOC! !
Concept: Love is a miracle