"In here, it's just us two. It's our world. Why can't it be fair?" Why couldn't thinks be simpler here? He sighed and then leaned in, resting his head against Xue Yang's chest now and slumping against him, tired and eager for something from Xue Yang. he wasn't sure what, he just wanted it.

"I want you to be with me. I don't want to be alone. Neither do you. I want to be with someone." And why couldn't have someone be Xue Yang. "If you can't love me, just like me."