@TBestig I just made the same joke when I saw the post. Thank you so, so much for reading my mind a week in advance, this reference has unironically made my day brighter :D
"I'm yours. My life, my heart — they're all yours. Shixiong..." He falters and frowns slightly, trying to find the words. Yin Yu kisses him between his brows, then the bridge and the tip of his nose.
"Okay." Quan Yizhen sighs sadly, then hopefully asks: "You're not angry?"
"I'm not. Let's go, I'm free this evening."
Quan Yizhen leaps from joy and hurries after shixiong. He can't see behind the mask, and yet he still feels that shixiong is smiling back at him.
a long time."
"You... like my mask?"
"I like shixiong."
Shixiong huffs quietly and suddenly caresses his cheek with a gentle, cold hand, then grips his chin. "Still, don't do that again, okay? Not where we can be seen."