"Happy birthday." A few rays of lazy moonlight passed through the curtains and passed over Gu Yunchen's cheeks, casting shadows on the boy's sharp features, but they were particularly gentle.
"Happy birthday to you too, I want to give you my birthday." Ding Yi smiled, as clean and pure as the moonlight pouring down.
"You are my light." Ding Yiluo held up Gu Yunchen's face.
"You are my world." Gu Yunchen's eyes seemed to have crushed stars.
Intention: Go both ways, you are my light