"Fenghuai."
"Yeah." He was putting seasonings in the pot without looking at him.
"Fenghuai."
"Huh?" He stirred the vegetables back and forth with the shovel and tilted his head slightly.
"Axian."
"Brother, what's wrong?" This time he turned to look at him with a smile.
"No, it's just," he walked over leisurely, leaning on his shoulder, arms relaxed across his chest, An Xin leaned against him, looked at the vegetables being stir-fried in the pot, and said, "I love you so much."
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Fenghuai x Fengyunkai
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