Life and Death of His Highness the Prince of Songs

?rain.

Slender as brushed, it falls softly and delicately on the glass, and then slowly slides down to the bottom of the window sill.

The outdoor light turned into dots of starlight due to the fuzzy water mist, which was reflected into the pair of pitch-black pupils, like a candle that had just been extinguished and filled with despair, and finally reduced to boundless nothingness.

Wei Wei's absent-minded expression, with the appearance of being manipulated, his eyes unblinking as if unconscious, looks weird and sad.

When the sourness poured from the eyes to the cold heart, the eyes that turned slightly revealed some anger.

Jie Yue rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed, and touched her forehead with her hand.

It was hot to the touch.

She looked around, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of rain remained, as empty as ever.

Therefore, when she got up and lifted the quilt and got off the bed and made a small sound, the original rich tranquility was only slightly reduced.

Meifenglan sat in front of the computer, the faint light from the screen reflected his handsome face.

His fingertips have been pressing on the keyboard for almost an hour without moving.

It seems to be distracted, and it seems to be meditating.

Suddenly he heard a muffled sound coming from outside the door, he was startled, stood up quickly and opened the door.

Subconsciously turning his gaze to the depths of the corridor, he saw the door that was opened at a corner.

However, not a single ray of light came out from that gap.

Some are just huge and full of unknown attractions.

dark.

Li Yue squinted her eyes and entered the living room in a daze. Her throat was inexplicably dry, and even felt a little painful.

She casually poured a glass of mineral water from the water dispenser and poured it into her mouth, but the hotness only increased.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Meifenglan's voice came from behind, and Li Yue paused for a moment to drink water, and then continued pouring water into her mouth.

Meifenglan watched for a while, and found that she didn't seem to stop, she thought for a while, then quickly walked forward, and put her cool hand on the side of her face.

"Is it uncomfortable? Is it sick again?"

"fine……"

Li Yue shook her head, avoiding Mei Fenglan's hand that extended over her.

Meifenglan was stunned for a moment, then withdrew her hand and clenched her fist in the darkness.

"It's okay, but my mouth is a little dry." Li Yue suddenly added, but the voice that came out sounded a bit difficult, even inexplicably hoarse.

The low-pitched voice carried a tingling intimacy in the hazy darkness.

This made Meifenglan suddenly feel a flustered sense of detachment, as if something was about to emerge from the depths of her body.

"Ask me why I'm still awake, but I think you seem to be more awake than me." Li Yue's tone was full of relief, as if the heat that was constantly rolling out of her body didn't exist.

She put down the water glass in her hand, raised her hand and patted Meifenglan's shoulder, and continued: "Anyway, you have to rest, right? Don't stay up all the time, I'm still sleepy, go back to the room first. "

Meifenglan nodded obediently in the dark, and responded: "Well, go back to sleep, and call me if you don't feel well."

Qi Yue suddenly felt a soreness swirl in her nose, and some words accumulated in the depths of her throat, choking her sobs, and finally it turned into a grateful and incomparable voice: "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Mei Fenglan looked at Li Yue's back in the dim light, and she could vaguely see her shaky steps.

He suddenly felt a little uneasy. Before the conscious system issued an order, his hand had spontaneously clasped Li Yue's wrist and brought her into his arms.

"Why..." Li Yue's question disappeared from her lips before she finished speaking.

Because, she felt that Meifenglan was reaching out to lift the bangs on her forehead that almost covered her eyes, and pressed her forehead intimately.

She gasped involuntarily, her eyes widened in surprise.

The burning sensation quickly spread from the chest, Li Yue snorted, and subconsciously wrapped her arms around Meifenglan's waist.

It's just because she is greedy for the coldness that his body conveys.

The cold offset the scalding temperature on his body, and Li Yue even squinted his eyes in comfort.

The hand that was pinching the hem of Meifenglan's clothes kept clenching and opening, it seemed that she wanted to squeeze it tightly, but it seemed a little weak.

"Sure enough..." Mei Fenglan murmured, and immediately moved Li Yue back to her bedroom in the way of a princess hugging her.

"It's so hot..." Li Yue murmured, accompanied by a more hoarse and intimate charm than before.

The voice diffused in the air with great tension, inexplicably, bringing an abnormal pink color to the originally quiet and solemn atmosphere.

After Mei Fenglan put Li Yue on the bed, she lay down beside her. Before he could move much, Li Yue had already spontaneously pressed onto his body and hugged him tightly.

"It's so hot...the chest hurts...Arnold...the chest hurts..."

Li Yue murmured subconsciously, her trembling body and fragile voice made her look vulnerable.

The water-blue eyes in the darkness were dyed the same dark color as the surroundings, Mikaze Lan suddenly grinned and stretched her mouth to both sides.

Stiff as ever.

Meifenglan carried the memory of not long ago in his mind, and suddenly thought that it was not the first time he had heard the name "Arnold".

This person named "Arnuo" should be very important to her.he thinks.

While thinking wildly, Meifenglan didn't know that the corners of his lips curled up a bit like what humans call a self-deprecating smile.

"Arnold... be good... only you... don't leave me... don't... woo..."

The corners of Xie Yue's tightly closed eyes were covered with moisture, which wet Meifenglan's shoulders in a short while.

Meifenglan hesitated, raised the hand on her side to tentatively wrap it around her waist, and patted the back comfortingly with the other.

Li Yue's turbid breathing was heard next to his ears. After a long silence, he replied as if talking to himself: "I won't leave..."

Qi Yue seemed to understand what he said, and although her body was still hot, the restlessness was clearly disappearing.

Her breathing gradually became steady, and she slowly became so quiet that she seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Meifenglan froze and remained motionless, only turning her eyes slightly to look at the blurred window.

The patter of the rain drifted into his ears crisply, mixed with the steady breathing around him, something seemed to be filled up in an instant.

In her dream, Qi Yue dreamed of receiving a doll when she was a child, and the corners of her mouth even had an exaggerated grin.

And Meifenglan under her suddenly remembered the scene of being hugged by fans for the first time on a variety show four months ago, and felt pain like a needle prick all over her body for a while.

The body rolled and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Meifenglan kept lying on her back in a daze, and didn't move at all, and when she realized that he pushed Li Yue to the ground, she hurriedly sat up.

Against the backdrop of the huge quilt, she looked extra small.

Like a little girl who is not afraid of anything, she is innocent and well-behaved, curled up under the quilt, and there is even a naive smile on the corner of her mouth.

He looked at her like this under the pale light coming in from the window, and subconsciously pressed his hands on his chest.

There, the pain was excruciating.

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