Gentle like Xiang Mingxuan, straight like He Yuan. When Xiang Mingxuan gently ordered him to do things, He Yuan never thought that one day in the future he would touch Xiang Mingxuan's lips at a distance; Xiang Mingxuan would always cover him with a blanket when he was sleeping, and his movements were as gentle as the goddess in his dream, But He Yuan, who was daydreaming, never imagined that one day he would be held tightly in Xiang Mingxuan's arms; He Yuan couldn't understand Xiang Mingxuan, and when he understood Xiang Mingxuan, he thought it was too late, but fortunately, fate was kind, and everything happened to be neither too early nor too late.
Intention: Come and come, just love if you love