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"Yan Yan, my little Yan Yan.."

He ruffled Xiu Yan's hair, who was lying on his lap. Zhang Wei put his gaze to the wide flower field in front of them as they were sitting under that blooming magnolia tree. Xiu Yan witnessed the slowly falling of the pinkish white petals, showering them with sweetness. 

"Brother Zhang, stop calling me, little Yan Yan..I'm not a kid," he pouted. 

The handsome man chuckled, and he brushed his soft gray hair. "No matter what you look like, you're always the one in my heart." He looked the other guy in the eyes.

Their souls connected and made them both melt. Xiu Yan sat up and rested his head on the tall man's shoulders. "I really like you, Brother Zhang.." he opened his palm and let their fingers intertwine.