I love reading about love and writing about love. About the love of my beloved Xichens. Wangxian, Hualien too. And I love Genshin very much. I also love the night more than the day. I love tea and coffee, with or without sugar, with or without milk. I love when watching something takes your breath away, from love, from dynamism. I love rain. And I love sunny weather. I love feeling older than I am now. And younger too. I love to write moments, here and now, more than anything somewhere later. I love fressa. I love ice.
I love it when people love me.
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“His chest is really attractive, but his arms... His arms are so strong, the muscles show through the fabric of his clothes, his fingers are so long and thin, rings would look perfect on them...” Lan Huan shakes his head there again -here, because the next moment a continuation of this thought ran through his head... “Or I...”