Do not give up ice and snow for the king

Do not give up ice and snow for the king

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His family background is prominent, his appearance is unmatched, and he is cold and cold.Not close to people, not close to love.It was snowing heavily, and when he stopped by chance in the snowy fields, he met

fucked him.From then on, his body and heart, gentle and warm, are only allowed to be one person in his life.He chased him for three years, waited for him for four years, and waited for him for seven years.middle

He never looked at others, his life, in love and waiting, bloomed quietly.

He is handsome and elegant, with lofty sentiments, modest and gentle, and a gentleman.His life should have been smooth and safe, but sad things happened one after another.he

He treats others with gentleness and courtesy all his life, and all his actions are based on moral principles, but he is hurt one by one by the people around him. Those he loves hurt his heart, and those he doesn't love

The person hurting him, his whole life is a process of gradually losing, losing relatives, friends, lovers, and eventually, he will also lose...

He once said to him: "Your future, you are in my mind, I will manage myself, and then wait for you; you are here, you are in my heart, I will manage love, and then protect you. Forever."

He chuckled and said: "Forever, that is an unreachable distance, separated by thousands of mountains, separated by thousands of rivers, separated by heavy nights and fog."

He said helplessly: "If there is a machine in the world that can see the future, I will definitely take you to see it right away, and let you see if you are the only one by my side at the end of your life. Otherwise, I don't know what else I can use. Find a way to let you know that I only love you, Yunbian, in this life."

The world has moved, and time has changed dramatically. Twenty years later, at the end of his life, he finally, knew.

The story of a lifetime.A legend of deep love and waiting.A man who doesn't hesitate to wear ice and snow, only for Jun.

Full text 1v1.The process is full of twists and turns and contradictions.How it will end, no one knows until the pen is written.

Content tags: urban love, special preference, sadomasochistic love, rich and powerful family

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yun Bian, Shu Zhan┃Supporting roles: Wu Hen, Wang Chuan, Jiang Qingmeng┃Others: sadomasochism, campus, society, life,

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Don't know how far you are.How sad and desolate.Going farther and farther away, there are no books, the water is wide and the fish is sinking, and there is nowhere to look.

After Yun Bian left, Shu Zhan never deliberately missed him.Only in the morning when the wind is slightly dew, at the first moment when he opened his eyes, only in the evening when the rain is near the window, when he occasionally has a moment to let go, only when the sky is dark and the moment before he closes his eyes , The moment when I first saw the edge of the cloud will always come unexpectedly, hovering in my mind, lingering in my heart, and when it is over, it will all turn into snow hail all over the sky, just like the year when I first saw it.

That year's snow was amazing, and the rime was foggy. After a while, the sky, clouds, mountains and waters were white up and down.In the sky, the light snow is loose and intertwined, and the atmosphere is gloomy.Affectionate and floating, playing with each other.Lian Pian Fei sprinkle, wandering passive accumulation.A quiet and pure white world decorated with silver and jade was born.After all, grand sights are rare, and occasionally they appear suddenly, which naturally attracts people to stop and enjoy.So, the silence is no longer, the whole playground, chasing after each other, throwing at each other, laughter, frolic, pulling, rubbing, the sound is endless, eloquent, like a clear bell, melodious, entertaining , but also chaotic, miscellaneous, can not stay long.Shu Zhan has always been indifferent, not close to people, not close to love, not attached to things.However, I heard that the snowfall is very different this year, so let's take a look at what is different.I didn't want to be completely destroyed just now when the snow piled up all over the field. My interest and curiosity are over, so I should leave.When she raised her head, a smear of red forced her eyes.Along the line of sight, there is a light brush and ink landscape painting, with white as the base, the face, the windbreaker, the black as the highlight, the hair, the eyes, the red as the finishing touch, the scarf, and the length of the clothes.The man in front of him is clean and clean, as if melting with the snow, his eyebrows are cut like a knife, with moderate shades, his eyes are like stars, clear and dewy, and the light competes with the light.Standing tall and standing alone, with one hand in his trouser belt, he poked in shallowly.With one hand leaning on the fence, he leaned forward slightly.Smiling faintly, leaning up a little, looking from afar, deep in thought.It seems to look far away and nostalgia for the past, and it seems to be far-sighted but sentimental.Snow, still swaying leisurely, scattered around the man, looking as light as possible.Stretch and suddenly feel that between heaven and earth, exquisite and translucent, quiet and free of dust, that person is in this icy and pure world, like cold plums and snow, figuring out the shadows alone, with faint fragrance and dark hair, not with the popular customs, independent and cold, not competing for color or noise.The world was quiet again, but he was in chaos.

Later, Shu Zhan asked Yun Bian, why he loves Yu Xue so much, is it because he loves his color, whiteness and pure quality?Yun Bian smiled lightly, his thoughts drifted away, as before.Said he just liked Snow Flower's casual freedom.Up and down by the clouds, drifting from the wind.The value is assigned to the image, and the shape can be any place.Factors meet standing, pollution follows pollution.He paused, and seemed to continue, but he didn't say anything after all.Then he retracted his gaze and fixedly looked at Shu Zhan.Stretch your mind.For the first time, I saw other emotions in Yunbian's eyes.It wasn't the calm and breezy, the sunny and sunny, or any of his usual warm but alienated expressions.It was a deep, like a knife and axe, wanting to describe and record the other party bit by bit, and then completely preserve the emotion.Stretching the heartbeat, suppressing the agitation of the heart, saying that people are like snow, they are all the same free and casual.Yun Bian returned to his usual peaceful manner, and replied leisurely, the reason why I am free is because no one cares about me.Shu Zhan's heart ached suddenly, and he wanted to hold him in his arms, hold him tightly, and said softly, fool, am I not?I have been thinking about it for so many years, and it will remain the same in the future, to the end.

In the end, the word became a prophecy.Shu Zhan really keeps his unspoken oath, misses you, misses you, and sees you.to forever.

One.

The red sun is light, the wind is warm, the wicker is thin, the peach leaves are long, the warblers are singing, and the butterflies are busy.In March, when the warm wind rises, everything grows and lives up to the spring.

To live up to the spring, Yun Yifan's wife, Wang Yi, gave birth to a boy for him at the height of spring.Both Yun Yifan and his wife are university teachers, he teaches philosophy, and his wife teaches Chinese classical poetry.

There is a saying that a person's name is related to future fortune and should not be underestimated.After much deliberation, the husband and wife ordered their son Yunbian.Beside the clouds and water, the clouds are indifferent and the water is leisurely. There is no competition for color or noise.Don't seek wealth and power, but only hope that the floating clouds will be safe in the sky.

As the only son of the Yun family, Yun Bian's childhood was indeed as the name suggests, with a calm and peaceful life, and a leisurely and contented life.Although it is not a home of Zhongming Dingshi, it is not short of food and clothing and does not worry about money.Inherited from his parents, he has a warm personality and a heart like a cloud of lofty love.Coupled with Tao Ran's obsession with him since he was a child, he was very interested in reading and became more and more fascinated.His parents were happy to see the success, and with encouragement and support, Yunbian read poems and great works before he was 12 years old.And because his mother told him that the classical things of piano and chess are the most pleasant and can also cultivate one's nature.The love between pleasure and self-forgetfulness, and the cultivation of indifference and tranquility of mind, is why at the beginning of ten years, besides reading, Yunbian seldom did other activities except for practicing piano.

Of course, every weekend or holiday, a family of three must go out, or go outing, or take a tour, this amusement park, the mountains and rivers.Recalling that time, the spring day was slightly smoky, the spring breeze was warm, the peach blossoms were lightly blooming, and the catkins were light. My father always held my mother in one hand and hugged the edge of the cloud in the other, and walked slowly by the new lake after the rain. Occasionally, catkins would fly over my mother’s head. Father always smiled and brushed affectionately away, and mother would turn her head slightly, smile lightly, and clasp father's hand tightly.Yun Bian, who already knew shyness and affection, would cough mischievously, and then forcefully broke away from his father's arms and ran forward. His father always smiled lovingly and dotingly, and gently rubbed his soft hair, while his mother Told him to jog while catching up.The wicker is green and green, the catkins are flying and lingering, and the laughter echoes for a long time.

As the Bible says, whoever has, more will be given, that he will have more than enough.A happy and happy family, rich in material goods, full of spirit, cultivation of pandan zhicao, and a porcelain baby face carved in powder and jade, Yunbian has been favored by teachers and envied by classmates since he was in school.Although he is blessed with the stars and the moon, he knows it in his heart, but he doesn't show it.As always, with a light smile on his lips and a gentle face.

Books make people wise.Word of truth. At the age of 15, Yun Bian has mature mental strength and sound intelligence. Compared with his peers, he seems different.Being different from ordinary people, generally speaking, is not a good thing, even if one is better than others.

Yun Bian is gradually discovering that he is a different kind.For example, if you die in school, you never ask him, even though he has always been the number one.There are exceptions, that is, when no one else knows it and is afraid of being reprimanded by the teacher, they reluctantly speak, twitching and delaying every step.For example, in physical education class, everyone was cheering and chasing and frolicking. When he made a slight approach, the laughter of the crowd disappeared suddenly, or he escaped under the guise of other things, leaving him alone. The smile that originally expressed goodwill suddenly turned into a wry smile.There are countless such scenarios.

The more books you read, the richer your love will be, and your heart will become more delicate and sensitive, not to mention such a straightforward avoidance of disgust, which makes Yun Bian have to examine himself.Of course, it is always difficult for people to find their own mistakes, especially mistakes that you never think are wrong.Just like now, Yun Bian thinks it might be because his grades are too outstanding, or his appearance is too unpleasant, or he is too mature to attract the cold reception of his classmates?

Introspection failed. After several considerations and weighing the pros and cons, he decided to ask his deskmate. After all, emotions and emotions are always like a bowl of water to him, and he has never leaked anything.At this time, if everyone was not unanimous in this, he would definitely not pay attention to it, and would not take it to heart.

When Yu Yali, the tablemate, heard his question, she immediately sat upright, her eyes widened, as if she was surprised and unbelievable to hear something rare and strange.Yun Bian had no choice but to ask again.This time it was good, the little girl was frightened from the state of the old monk just now, screaming again and again, and dancing madly, she just pulled the cloud and asked if you were asking me, while beating her chest and exhaling loudly, maybe A rare opportunity