The sun outside the summer window is bright and cloudless, and one or two paper cranes fly slowly by. Li Nanxing looked at the man beside him and secretly reached out his hand to the man. The man who was Li Nanxing's best friend seemed to notice and gently held Li Nanxing's hand. Li Nanxing: "Brother, when did you like me?" He Yuchen: "Before you liked me."
Intention: Lovers will eventually get married.