Why did he give me red roses? Because he likes them. People who are as docile and delicate as kittens love the public and surging love, the straightforward and unswerving affection represented by red roses.
Suddenly the lights were turned off, and surrounded by everyone, Wang Mingyuan walked up to him with the cake. The small flames on the candles swayed left and right, making Wang Mingyuan's face flicker, but An An didn't feel it at all. He even felt that Wang Mingyuan's eyes were so bright, and the surging love seemed to be so full that he was about to overflow. As in previous years, he made the first two conventional wishes, and the last one he said in his heart: to be with Wang Mingyuan, year after year.
Intent: This story is adapted from a true story. Since the author is not himself, there may be more or less differences with reality. Just enjoy it and don't go into details.