Jinmu Qingli

"It's winter, it's cold, stay in your room and don't go there." Mu Qingli woke up in the morning and heard a hoarse and magnetic voice above his head, knowing that the first snow was coming.

Mu Qingli struggled to sit up from the king's arms, and looked out of the tall floor-to-ceiling windows. The cold air covering the glass made his vision even more hazy.The snow fell very lightly, so small that only a thin layer of crushed snow was applied on the dead branches, and it turned into water with the twist of fingers.

"Do you know what will become of the snow when it melts?" King asked softly, stroking Mu Qingli's smooth back.

Seeing that Mu Qingli was ignoring him, King stopped talking and lay on his side to see Mu Qingli's profile looking out of the window. Even though it was cold outside, the room was as warm as spring.When cherishing someone, sometimes he will be sad, sometimes he will feel lonely, but sometimes he will feel very happy, so no matter what the other person thinks of him, he will cherish it.

Knock Knock-------

"Come in." Hearing the knock on the door, King sat up, with a big spring on his chest, glanced at Mu Qingli who was still staring out of the window indifferently, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went to the wardrobe to change clothes.

"Your Highness, the Earl of Belmont is visiting."

Belmont!Mu Qingli suddenly turned his head to look at the waiter, he said that JoeVen was right outside the door!My heart gradually filled with joy, and my eye sockets were moist with excitement.

King glanced at Mu Qingli calmly, pursed his sexy thin lips, and said coldly, "Go down."

The waiter bowed and said, stepping back and closing the door.

Mu Qing looked expectantly at the person who was walking towards him buttoning his button with one hand, and slightly parted his lips ------

"You don't need to go down, it's cold outside." King walked in, bent down and covered Mu Qingli's body tightly with the quilt.When Mu Qingli heard this, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

King stood up straight, and the room was extremely quiet for a moment. After a long time, Mu Qingli raised his head and bumped into those eyes with different colors, like a deep pool of water, sinking in and never getting out.

King blinked, put on the scarf, turned his head and left, before leaving, he said softly by the door: "I won't let him take you away."

Mu Qingli was stunned, buried her head in her arms, and infinite fear spread from her heart. Being by this man's side every day seemed to be both joyful and painful. All feelings that are too possessive are the source of pain, king It was this feeling that brought him.

"My lord, the distinguished guest is disturbing your house. I will pick him up today." JoeVen's icy blue eyes reflected the white crushed snow, and a polite smile hung on his fair and handsome face.The horse behind him panted.

King smiled lightly, and the snow drifted down from the sky from time to time, and after a while, the yellow and slightly curly hair of the fallen leaves was wet by the melted snow.

"I'm afraid the Earl won't be able to take Mumu away today."

JoeVen laughed out loud, without changing his demeanor, took a step forward, and whispered in King's ear.Then he took off the deerskin gloves on his hand with a smile, and looked at the other party's dazed expression.

King's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he looked at the man in front of him closely, his eyes were deeply ignorant, his slender fingers were tightly clenched into fists and then loosened. After doing this several times, King finally smiled, and without saying a word, turned around Turn around and walk into the house.

Every step leaves a footprint on the thin snow, and being dropped or being dropped is equally painful.

Walking into the hall, he looked up and saw Mu Qingli standing on the stairs in pajamas and slippers. King was taken aback, a little flustered, and strode into Mu Qingli, took off his scarf and put it on for Mu Qingli , said reproachfully: "Didn't I tell you to come out, it's so cold outside."

Mu Qingli didn't look at the expression on the man's face at the moment. He passed the king and looked straight at JoeVen who was standing in front of the carriage at the door. Has the knight he had been thinking about day and night finally arrived...

King raised his hand to rub Mu Qingli's sleepy hair. Mu Qingli strode over and walked down the stairs. King's hand was frozen in mid-air, and before he could drop it, there was a trace of confusion on his handsome face. Pain, no, how could he expose his frail and embarrassing side in front of others?

The five fingers gradually gathered together and squeezed tightly, and blue veins were faintly visible on the back of the white hand.

Mu Qingli eagerly walked down the stairs, paused when he was about to go down the last step, turned his head and said softly: "It's spring." After speaking, he turned his head and ran out the door without any memories, even if he forgot.He can finally be redeemed by his knights.

King still turned his back to the door, he didn't dare to look back to see the person he cherished running towards other men's arms, it was because he didn't have the courage, and he didn't have enough to keep him.But in the end he turned around and looked, just to see if his happy expression was the same as in his arms before.

As he expected, he smiled happily.

King's shoulders trembled uncontrollably anymore. No matter how much control he had, it was not as powerless as he felt at this moment. Tears flowed straight down his eyes, and the thin bangs covered his embarrassment and despair at the moment.

Sadness is the most chewable taste.If you don't go through this pain-the days go by like years.

Watching the carriage leave from the gate, the driver drove the horses away on the thin snow, the sound of the horse's hooves gradually faded away, until the carriage became a point that could be erased in the distance of the road, he finally realized that when Mu Qing left It's heartbreaking to stand motionless on the stairs.