[An Lei] Die in Love

He can also meet An Mixiu.

Camille watched him lying on the window sill staring at the night sky and staying beside him in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking, but soon he said quietly: "Brother, it's cool by the window."

Brenda was finally willing to look at him, and she couldn't tell what emotions were in those eyes, but she also heard Camille's kindness and left the window to avoid the cold, and then sat down at the desk by the window again. Get down in a daze.

Camille didn't leave either, he stood quietly beside Brenda like a ghost without a sense of existence.

He is waiting for someone.

Finally, when the darkness of the night was getting deeper, a black figure broke into his room from the window sill accompanied by the white moonlight and the cold night wind.Brenda opened her eyes wide and watched the figure slowly loosen the cloak as black as the night sky, revealing a head of dark brown hair, under which the aurora-colored eyes he loved so much shone with warm light.

He saw the man smile like a child and said, "I've been waiting for Brenda, I'm back."

"Well... how should I put it..." An Mixiu scratched his head and sat down on the soft carpet with a smile, regardless of etiquette, and began to explain: "At that time, Camille and I discussed that I would pretend to leave first to avert our eyes and then find a suitable person. The timing came back, and finally decided to come in the middle of the night.”

"As for why Camille didn't tell you about it, it's because I didn't let him tell you not to blame him." An Mixiu looked at Brenda's surprised eyes with some embarrassment and continued: "Because there isn't an old saying, If you want to hide from the eyes of the enemy, you must first hide from your own people..."

"...In short, please don't be angry, Your Highness?" An Mixiu looked at the silent Brenda a little flatteringly, "Next time we go out, I can just pretend to not be found..."

"Let's go, let's go." Brenda looked at An Mixiu, who looked like a big wolfdog about to be abandoned in front of him, with disgust on his face, "Think about where to stay for the night first."

"Ah? It's okay, I can sleep on the carpet." An Mixiu's eyes sparkled, "Aren't you angry?"

"...What's there to be angry about?" He raised his eyebrows, "I can't wrong you, the three of us sleep together in bed, we are all men, so don't worry about it."

An Mixiu fell into a suspicious silence. Camille looked at the fairly spacious bed and thought about it for a while, thinking that they can still sleep together now, but it might not be so if the two of them grow taller in the future...

An Mixiu has experienced many separations, big and small, in his long life. The smallest is just a temporary separation, and the biggest is the separation of life and death.For him, he can think of some old people in almost every place, and he can't help but sigh when he can think of those old people's appearance when they were young and their almost dead appearance when they parted.

Some people knew him when they were young, speechless children, and he remembered a few little girls with freckles arguing about which of them would be the prettiest in the future .

The sky outside is quietly falling with the fine drizzle that symbolizes the characteristics of this season. Holding an umbrella seems to be redundant and inconvenient to move, but even without an umbrella, the fine and dense drizzle will wet your hair and be annoying.

Brenda's mother quietly left in this rainy spring, and An Mixiu hid in Brenda's bedroom and watched the funeral quietly through the window.

He watched Brenda holding Camille's hand and standing in the royal cemetery with a blank face, watching his mother be sealed in a gorgeous coffin and then buried in the ground silently, finally representing the image of his biological mother Except for the name engraved on a white cross-shaped tombstone, everything else will be destroyed, and then the small palace where his mother lived will quietly remain there waiting for his next owner.

An Mixiu just watched, feeling a little bored.He still remembered that when she met him for the first time, the young noble lady stared at him curiously and smiled, revealing that she lost a tooth because of gluttony, and called him brother in a thin and soft voice.

How is time so fast?He began to be in a trance—when a person reaches old age, he cannot stop recalling the past, and this cannot be changed even if he is An Mixiu.

And he is not an ordinary old man, he has the same robust body as a 19-year-old human, but has a long age that cannot catch up with all kinds of mysterious species.

Miss Kelly, who is the Witch of the Star and the Moon, once joked about his "heart aged by the years under the immature face", and he just smiled-after all, he is used to similar jokes.And Miss An Lijie, the Saintess of the Ice Palace who was her companion, told him that he would find his "home" here.

An Mixiu was taken aback for a moment, and then politely thanked the two ladies—he didn't believe it at the time, after all, he had lived for so long, and he had seen all kinds of people. A person who is suddenly moved.

As the old saying goes - time makes you old.

He really lived so long that he almost forgot how he lived forever in the first place, but occasionally when he dreamed back at midnight, he would always see a ferocious face and a crazy cry before death— "I curse you...!!!"

He regained his senses, the funeral was over, and everyone dispersed.And Brenda was still standing under the newly-established white cross in the fine rain, his eyes were red, and his soft dark hair was completely wet, and it looked a little embarrassed and stuck to the sides of his cheeks, looking a little pitiful of.

TBC.

Chapter 7

Brenda bit her lips tightly, her eyes were full of stubbornness and sadness, and there was also a hint of bewilderment in it - he still didn't believe that his mother was dead until he was buried underground, as if as long as he raised his head, she would He will still be smiling and waiting for himself in that palace.

He raised his head and looked at the palace with the last hope, but the voice from inside had already stated that the owner inside had passed away, and it was time to move her things away, destroy them, and clean them up as if no one had ever stayed here Seems like.

An Mixiu looked at the little prince who held his head stubbornly in the rain and sighed. With a light wave of his hand, he turned the crystal and Liu Yan into two light-colored energy streams. The light blue air stream first wrapped them into a circle. , let the rainwater slowly stay to the side along the air hood; the light orange airflow brings up bursts of warm air to dry their clothes and hair, so as to prevent them from falling ill due to the cold.

Camille tugged at his tightly held hand, and said softly, "Go back, Brother An is still waiting."

Brenda blinked, his eyes that had been widened all the time were strongly dry due to the sudden movement, and his tears fell from the direct stimulation.He looked at the window of his room, and the man with dark brown hair who kept his youthful appearance all year round was carefully lying on the window sill where he often stayed, looking at him with a pair of beautiful aurora-colored eyes with a worried expression.

"Camille is gone," Brenda raised her feet and walked towards her bedroom, "Going back."

Camille also looked up at An Mixiu, then followed his pace and turned away from the stele.

Nothing seemed to have happened, only a small piece of land without rain was left where the two stood not long ago, and it was soon wet by the rain again, leaving no trace.

Brenda hated spring, always hated it.He hates this kind of fine and continuous rain, and hates this season of losing a loved one.

He hugged himself tightly and curled up in a dark corner—how about the recovery of all things?She won't be coming back either.

Camille was more silent than ever.Brenda's mother was good to him, even better to him than to Brenda sometimes.

She is a very gentle person, and she really cared for Camille as if she were her own child, and she was careful to prevent Brenda from feeling jealous and let the two grow up together in the sun.

An Mixiu slipped back from the outside, his movements were swift and silent.He felt the silent and dull air for a while, then frowned and pulled the two silent children to him before carefully opening the box in his arms.

The box contained a white bandanna with stars and "JIA" printed on it and a red scarf.An Mixiu first tied the turban on Brenda's head: "You said last time that you don't like the weight of the crown very much, but you also don't like the weight on the head, so I discussed with your mother a little I still decided to send a headscarf... but it might not look very good."

"This is for you." An Mixiu's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately noticed Camille's footsteps about to exit the door, and quickly wrapped the red scarf around his neck a few times, "Lena knows you have been Afraid of the cold, I chose this one with her, and I quietly took her out of the palace a few months ago."

Camille looked at the red scarf around his neck. He usually likes to stay indoors in winter. At that time, if he went out, his feet and hands could be well protected, but his neck and chin could not be protected by the collar alone. .

"I can't accept it." After thinking for a while, he took off the scarf and handed it to Brenda, "This is something that the queen left for the elder brother, so I can't accept it."

"Hmm..." An Mixiu looked at his pure blue flawless eyes, sighed and thought for a while, then took the scarf and handed it to Brenda, "Then, if this is something His Highness gave you, you have no reason not to Did you take it?"

"...Huh?" Camille was stunned for a moment, his always clever head seemed unable to turn.

He didn't understand what An Mixiu said, but he soon understood.

Brenda accepts the soft red scarf with the