My Dear, Starry Girl

Girl: "Do you know what the flower language of the stars is?" Boy: "What is it?" Girl: "I am willing to play a supporting role and hide my love for you from everyone. I bring the stars in the sky to give them to you, but I still feel that the stars in the sky are not as good as you." Boy: "So, is this what you think?" The girl nodded. The boy smiled gently: "I prefer its other flower language." Girl: "Another flower language? What is it?" The boy raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head with doting eyes. He bent down and looked into the girl's eyes: "My eyes are full of you, my heart is full of you, my heart is full of expectation, it's you, my heart is full of joy, it's you, and the stars in the sky are all you, protecting you."