Song Zhiyuan blinked and said, "You are my sun, Han Feng."
After a long time, Song Zhiyuan thought Jiang Hanfeng was asleep. Just as he was about to whisper good night, Jiang Hanfeng spoke. Jiang Hanfeng's magnetic and deep voice said slowly in Song Zhiyuan's ear: "I don't want to be your sun."
After Song Zhiyuan heard this, he thought Jiang Hanfeng was disgusted with his words, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he was at a loss and hurriedly wanted to change the topic. But before he could say anything, Jiang Hanfeng said first, "I want to be your moon."
Song Zhiyuan was stunned and just stared at Jiang Hanfeng quietly. Jiang Hanfeng was amused by Song Zhiyuan and laughed softly. He raised his hand to hold the stunned Song Zhiyuan's hands and said with gentle eyes: "Why don't you ask why?"
The air was filled with Jiang Hanfeng's faint fragrance. Song Zhiyuan's legs were a little weak when he was stared at by Jiang Hanfeng's gentle eyes, and he asked vaguely: "... Why, why?"
The culprit who caused Song Zhiyuan's legs to become weak was not shy at all. Jiang Hanfeng raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a charming smile, and said: "Then let me tell you. I want to be with you every difficult night, let me be what you rely on, and I will always be with you."
Intention: Love should flow slowly and long-term, and it should wait impatiently