On a scale of Chang Geng to Luo Binghe, how well does your teenage protagonist cope with the realization that he has a massive thing for the guy that's basically raising him?
Chang Geng: Standing quietly, staring into the distance, seemingly as calm as an enlightened Buddhist.
Gu Yun, having a moment: When did he become such a sophisticated prince? When did he become so refined? So attentive?
Chang Geng, desperately trying to remain composed, at the moment unable to do anything but daydream: Yifu thought about me. I want to be near him. My heart beats out of my chest just at the mention of his name. My mind is calm until it comes to Gu Yun. He still carries the flute I once carved for a little girl, which he secretely stole from her because he wanted something I made so badly. Is he fond of me? Does he think of me? I will protect him. I will save him. If only I could be shameless and grow old with him as a bachelor in his estate.