"Bai Qingyan, I'm not gay." Yi Zihan looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Can you please stop hating me, I just like you..."
Yi Zihan hated himself for not living up to expectations and wiped away his tears, but the tears couldn't stop falling. He was so afraid that Bai Qingyan would hate him that he was careful when he said this.
Seeing Yi Zihan like this, Bai Qingyan's heart felt like it was being pulled. She hugged Yi Zihan who was crying and said, "I'm not ignoring you. I just want you to know our relationship. Even if you are gay, I will not ignore you. Je t'aime bien aussi."
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Bai Qingyan×Yi Zihan
"I like you, like a fish to water; like the moon to the sun, I have a special feeling."
The world is prosperous, the sun is setting, and young people are hugging each other, just like a painting, frozen in this moment forever.
Concept: I like the definition of rose, and the definition of rose is you.