Yun Yuexin was hugged into a soft embrace, and the young man's chin gently rested on Yun Yuexin's head.
"Yun Yuefen, happy birthday... I like you"
Yun Yuefen raised his head and stared at Xu Jiacheng
When the young man in front of him had grown a lot taller with his back on his back, Yun Yuefen buried his head in the young man's arms and whispered softly, but he mustered up the courage.
"Xu Jiacheng, I like you too"
Intention: growth