[His husband is So Extra, and Wei Wuxian has never been more in love. It takes him a while to decide exactly how to respond, but the next day Lan Wangji will find a smattering of post-it notes next to his own, the familiar messy scribbles of Wei wuxian's handwriting clear across the neon sticky notes.]
You are my summer breeze my winter sun, my springtime soul, my autumn touch of gold You are my sky my rain, the earth in which my love grows strong The smile of my heart and the breathe of my soul Even if we find ourselves apart We will hold our hopes and dreams Forever in our hearts]
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You are my summer breeze my winter sun, my springtime soul,
my autumn touch of gold
You are my sky my rain, the earth in which my love grows strong
The smile of my heart and the breathe of my soul
Even if we find ourselves apart
We will hold our hopes and dreams
Forever in our hearts]
[There are two kinds of people.]