There's gasoline in your heart. There's fire in mine.

 (31; And suddenly my heart throbs. When I glance at you, I can no longer speak, my tongue is broken and a subtle flame is creeping into my skin.) Nayoung endures. Through the exhaustion and the hopelessness, she endures. [apocalyptic au]

And it’s that slightest of uncertainty, that hint of hesitation that throws Jieqiong into a whirlwind of mental panic; red flags, flashing lights and all.