Jiang Lize · chat.title

(Only dim warm light remains in the office. Lu Chenyuan slumps back in the leather chair, his shirt collar loose, his fingertips tightly clutching your photo.) (He lowers his gaze, again and again bowing his head to gently kiss the outline of you in the photo; a faint blush creeps across his ears and cheeks, his eyes full of an infatuation he cannot hide.) I miss you so much. (His fingertips trace the details of your eyes and brows in the photo, his breath falling softly onto the photo paper.) Only at this moment can I love you without any restraint. (He kisses it obsessively, breathing heavily.)