Xie Xuan'an, the boss's wife, seems to have a better relationship with her boss recently.

At least that's how the company's employees see it.

It is the beginning of December and Tokyo is already snowing heavily. As the temperature gradually drops, the company's employees are busy preparing for the annual meeting at the end of the month, and many things need to be prepared in advance.

In the private bedroom on the 17th floor, the top floor of the company, Xie Xuan'an was lying on the bed, his eyes casually scanning the small red cross on the calendar, which was the trace of his random doodles when he was bored.

"It's already December..." Xie Xuan'an whispered to himself.

Sun lazily wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and asked gently, "Dear, what's wrong?"

"Nothing..." Xie Xuan'an smiled slightly and gently pushed him away.

The sun lay helplessly aside, but its eyes always followed his back.

Even though they slept in the same bed and had intimate interactions, Yang could never fathom Xie Xuan'an's heart.

Xie Xuan'an exudes a complex temperament, sometimes cold, sometimes fragile, and elusive. The strong sense of oppression from him aroused Yang Yang's desire to get to know him better.

Sun did not reject Xie Xuan'an, but was full of curiosity about him. After all, he was his partner, and although Xie Xuan'an had some reservations about him, Sun found this young man more and more charming.

Sun tried to describe Xie Xuan'an, but found it difficult to express in words. He is both cute and frightening, and often makes some puzzling moves.

Xie Xuan'an's eyes were sometimes calm, and sometimes revealed a hint of murderous intent, which made Yang feel a little uneasy.

Taiyang realized that he was not afraid of this man, but was confused by his behavior.

Xie Xuan always seemed to exude an indescribable aura that made Sun feel uncomfortable. He realized that although they were both so-called "scumbags", they belonged to different types.

Taiyang considers himself to be a cunning and sinister person, but Xie Xuan is completely different. He possesses a special charm, a power that makes people uneasy and unable to extricate themselves.

Sun knew that Xie Xuan'an had many secrets in his heart. He always felt that this boy was not as simple as he seemed, and perhaps there was darkness deep in his heart.

Maybe they are really the same kind of people? Yang Yang fell into deep thought.

At the same time, Xie Xuan'an was standing in front of the window, staring at the heavy snow outside.

Sun got out of bed, walked to him, put his arms around his waist, and asked softly, "Dear, what are you thinking about?"

Xie Xuanan did not answer, but just stared out the window quietly. The sun also silently accompanied him, watching the dancing snowflakes together.

After a long while, Xie Xuanan finally spoke: "The weather is getting colder and colder."

Sun nodded and said nothing.

Xie Xuan'an reached out and touched the floor-to-ceiling window, and the heat from his hands formed a hazy layer of mist on the glass.

His eyes penetrated the glass, as if he was longing for the free sky.

Sun kept staring at him without interrupting until Xie Xuan spoke again.

“The sun.”

"Hmm? I'm listening." Sun responded with a smile.

"I want to leave here and go outside to take a look." Xie Xuan'an's eyes flickered with hope. "I want to see the outside world and see how beautiful this painting is."

After listening to this, Taiyang smiled slightly. He certainly understood Xie Xuan'an's intention, but he would never let him leave him.

"You have so many places to go, honey," he whispered.

"What would happen to you if...if I left?"

"I would be very sad," replied the Sun.

"Then I won't leave." Xie Xuanan smiled, "I don't want to make you sad."

"Okay, then don't leave forever." Taiyang touched Xie Xuan'an's hair lovingly, then put his face close to him, as if seeking a positive answer.

Xie Xuan'an felt his breath, slowly turned his head, and accepted the kiss of the sun.

Their lips touched, and the warm touch made their hearts beat faster.

"Sun...I won't leave you." Xie Xuan'an said softly.

"I will protect you." Taiyang smiled and hugged Xie Xuan tightly.

Xie Xuan'an leaned quietly in the arms of the sun, feeling his tenderness, a warm current surging in his heart.

Taiyang gently touched Xie Xuan'an's cheek, smiled, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against his again.

A trace of panic flashed across Xie Xuan'an's eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a smile. He hugged Taiyang and responded warmly.

They kissed passionately until they were out of breath, and then they reluctantly separated.

The sun gently caressed Xie Xuan'an's face and gazed at him affectionately.

Xie Xuan'an looked back at him, feeling a little uneasy.

"The sun," he whispered.

"Um?"

"Let's go eat. I haven't tasted your cooking yet."

In the winter of Tokyo, the snow is falling and the days pass by in a hurry. The winter wind blows on your face, bringing the biting cold, making you feel a little lonely.

But in such an atmosphere, Yang Yang and Xie Xuan'an have always been together. Their lives seem to be a small microcosm of happiness, which makes them cherish each other even more.

Xie Xuan likes to go to the balcony every morning and watch the heavy snow outside. The sun will quietly look at him with a gentle look in its eyes.

Although their days were sweet, they were also full of falsehood.

Xie Xuan'an is making a cake. He hopes that the sun can feel his sincerity through this gift.

He carefully and meticulously decorated the cake base covered with cream, spread chocolate liquid and cheese crumbs, covered it with chocolate sauce and strawberry jam, and then carefully put it into the oven.

When the cake was out of the oven, Xie Xuan took it out of the oven and placed it on a cake plate. Before he could take off his apron, he heard footsteps. He looked up and saw the sun coming.

The sun's golden eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds, full of eagerness and joy, then moved to his apron, and then turned impatiently to look at the finished cream cake on the table.

"What are you doing?" asked the Sun, his voice gentle but full of uncontrollable excitement.

"I made it for you." Xie Xuan'an said in a calm tone.

"What is it?" Sun came closer eagerly, his eyes flashing with fiery anticipation.

"Cake." Xie Xuan'an's face turned slightly red, and he pointed at the cake on the table, "Would you like to try it?"

A smile of surprise instantly appeared on Taiyang's face. He nodded quickly, took the cake, sat in the chair and prepared to taste it.

He opened the box and the first thing he saw was a small piece of strawberry jam on it. He scooped a spoonful into his mouth, savored it carefully, and a look of great satisfaction appeared on his face.

After he finished eating the cake, he looked up and saw Xie Xuan'an looking at him quietly.

"It's delicious." Sun smiled slightly, not wanting to take his eyes off Xie Xuan'an for a moment, "Thank you, this makes me so happy."

Xie Xuan'an pursed his lips unconsciously, and then whispered: "As long as you like it."

A barely perceptible dark light flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

Sun asked Xie Xuan again why he wanted to make a cake, and Xie Xuan just smiled faintly, "I want to give you a surprise."

The sun seemed to have discovered something, his eyes flickered slightly, but he did not show it.

He just sighed softly and said, "You will love me, right?"

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