Mu Zheng held Ye Qing's arm and watched the sunrise at Guyanling Mountain.
The warm red light gently opened a corner of the boundless deep blue. After a while, it dimmed the entire sky.
In the woods, every green leaf has a dazzling warm red color jumping on it.
The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then kissed naturally.
After the kiss, Ye Qing panted slightly, leaned into Mu Zheng's arms, and said a belated "I love you" in his ear.
Intention: If you like it, you just like it, regardless of your identity