"Qing Yue, will there ever come a day... perhaps it's just a possibility, where you would actually say such words to me?"
It took him a while before he slowly started to speak. He sounded like he was whispering to himself, not really speaking to someone else, but to his own self.
The other person started to laugh.
"Strange question, aren't I discussing this very issue with you right now?"
"No, no, no, you shouldn't say such things, you wouldn't say them. Because you're so good at understanding what's in the depths of other people's hearts, and you consider me a friend..."
Xu Xiangyang tapped his temples with his fingers, sighing softly.
"But that doesn't prevent me from thinking it."
So, ultimately, it doesn't matter how others see him; the real issue was with himself.
He knew some things were just his own obstinacy, yet he couldn't help but think about them.
The brighter the girls in his eyes shone, the larger the shadow they cast in the depths of his heart.
