Like him, maybe today, maybe a long time ago, there is a little sun hidden in Bai Yichuan, at least Yang An thinks so.
There are three white days and sixty-five days in a year, and the sun is always warm when it shines on us. So what would the world be like if there was no sun in the sky? Yang An thought
Later, Yang An no longer had to think about this problem, because she met a person who seemed to have a sun hidden in him. Wherever he was, her heart was always warm.
"Yang An, I like you"
The sound was very soft and disappeared together with the patter of rain.
Fortunately, Yang An heard it
The boy's cheeks gradually became slightly flushed, spreading all the way to his ears. He looked so cute.
She couldn't help but stand on tiptoes, her breath gradually lingering until Bai Yichuan felt her lips being slightly touched.
"I like you too"
Intention: For you, embrace me into the embrace of the warm sun