"Lin Yi! Did I kill someone or set a fire? You don't like me so much." "I didn't... I...?" "I am so good to you, but you are always like this, but I can't help it. Who makes me like you... "Jiang Feng tried to suppress his emotions, trying to cover up the roar just now, and whispered: "Occasionally, I think about it, if I disappear in the long distance chasing you, and your phone vibrates slightly one night, you will suddenly think... It's still the tenderness I gave you. Aren't you afraid that all your eyes will be filled with no news from me?" Jiang Feng cried.
Idea: What does breathing sound like?