Because in the middle of the picture, I'm lying there, the color adjusted to just black and white, with leaves all over my stomach and a white flower on my chest.
Above is a somber message in four black characters—Forever Remembered.
Lin Li: "..."
"Ding Sihan, I'm really going to post on my Moments because of you. The photo-editing beast inside me is about to awaken." Lin Li turned to stare at Ding Sihan.
"Don't be angry, I'll send you a nice one." Ding Sihan immediately said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Li immediately turned down the brightness of his phone, but then suddenly remembered that what Ding Sihan considered nice might not be what he thought.
There's nothing else to do. The so-called 'good stuff' that bros talk about isn't something you can openly appreciate in public. I've gotten a bit of PTSD and reflex from it, so Lin Li turned the brightness back up.
A message popped up in the group chat.
This time, Ding Sihan sent a video.
Lin Li clicked it open.
