Lan Zhan is learning to express himself more openly, starting with words to follow his actions and his thoughts, and each thought and feeling is turning toward to him like a flower seeking the light of the sun. He grows fonder of him each day that there's a day he could not end it not without a brief touch or a kiss from him or he'll be unsatisfied if Wei Ying doesn't give him the love and attention of his touch and kisses that he found himself yearning and craving.

Each day, he believed to be friends when his own feelings for him is becoming so much more. Each day, he enjoys lavish his attention to demonstrating his fondness and attraction to him.

Feelings that is not yet realized. He hopes after the dance, he'll make his feelings officially known and asked him. To be his.

Seeing Wei Ying happy with the praise, he's learning to give it. "I do. I want to dance with you. Be happy wearing that. It will make me happy too." The gown is beautiful he admits and brings out the handsome and beauty of him.

"Have you made your choice to wear that?"