[Blurb]
Yu Yin had his back to the billboard, so only Ji Boyan could see it clearly. Its bright light shone behind Yu Yin, as if it were bathing him in radiance.
Ji Boyan turned his head to look at him. “Your hair’s gotten long. I’ll take you to get it cut one of these days.”
Hearing him, Yu Yin seemed to let go of every burden and every defense. He lowered his head, rested his chin on Ji Boyan’s shoulder, and let his whole weight fall against him.
That way, he could hear Ji Boyan’s words by his ear, clear as day: “You’ll always be the best singer in my heart.”
A composer who dreams of becoming a singer x a genius lyricist
Theme: I’ll always be your number one supporter.
