The whole world wants to be sucked by him

"You did a good job." Yizhi browsed the exercise paper, neatly marked a big red tick on the paper, and held up the paper to show Aknosio, "It's all right!"

"Thank you," Aknosio looked at him, "stop."

"Today, the knowledge points that need to be checked and filled are solved, and we can start to write the winter vacation homework." While putting away the exercise paper customized for the other party, Yizhi buried his head in finding a part of the winter vacation from the backpack placed on the bench. Stack homework rolls.

There was the crackle of a magic bonfire burning in the corner.

The Book Pavilion in the Elven Palace was very quiet, only the two of them.

Looking out of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the outside world is a vast expanse of white, the dry brown branches are covered with snow, and everything is buried in winter.

The formation to maintain the temperature is running, and the magic bonfire continues to burn, making the room as warm as early spring.

Too warm temperature is not good either.

The boy yawned sleepily.

Aknosio's eyes shifted from the pages.

The boy's winter jacket was hanging on the coat rack at the entrance, and now he was wearing a warm white loose sweater. Part of his pinkish cheeks were sunk in the high collar of the sweater, revealing young and beautiful facial features with soft lines.

Among the soft black hair are snow-white ears, which are dyed a little powder.

Seemingly noticing Aknoxiu's gaze, the boy turned his head in surprise.

When Aknosio panicked because he was caught peeking at the bag, he found the boy smiled softly.

The coffee on the table separated them, and the rising white mist obscured the sweetheart with red lips and white teeth.

Plop - plop - plop -

Aknosio stood up suddenly, and touched the long table with a large movement, causing a few drops of coffee to splash from the porcelain cup.

Seeing Yizhi looked up at him suspiciously, Aknosio shook his head, hurriedly took out a paper towel to wipe away the coffee stains, and said, "I, I'll go out for a while."

"Come back soon." Aknosio said.

Yizhi watched the figure of the blond elf disappear behind the closed pavilion door.

"Strange..." Yizhi frowned in confusion, and then yawned sleepily.

When Aknosio came back, he found that the waiting person had fallen asleep on the table.

The elf approached cautiously, and gently placed a basket of snacks and candy on the side of the table, and then warm milk replaced the coffee.

There was only a slight sound when the cup collided with the table, but it still woke up the light-sleeping blood boy.

"Huh...?" Yizhi was still a little confused, rubbing his eyes, "Are you back?"

Aknoxiu nodded and responded softly.

"Milk... is it for me to drink?" The boy sat like he had no bones, stumbling around.

Aknosio pushed the milk towards the other side, "The coffee is bitter, I think milk would be more suitable."

"Thank you." Yizhi smiled at him.

The world is very quiet.After sitting down, Aknosio returned his gaze to his homework.It was so quiet that only the sound of Xueluo and the boy drinking milk slowly.

He is not looking forward to winter, only this winter has unexpected joy.

When Akenosho thought of this while writing, he bent his lips.

"I'm so sleepy..." Caught off guard, the young man limply turned over and leaned against him.

A burst of milky aroma.

"Did you not sleep last night?" Aknosio paused his pen, his body tensed unconsciously, and he coaxed softly, "You can take a good rest first."

Yizhi suddenly sat upright, staring at Aknoxiu.

The elf in front of him has profound facial features, green and clear eyes, Hexi's golden hair, and a gentle temperament, which completely fits the impression of "elf" that most foreigners have.

It's just... Yizhi felt that there was something different about the other party from the very beginning. Among all the elves he had come into contact with, he was special.

Akenoxiu was nervously stared at by the young man, and asked, "What's the matter...?"

Before he could react, the boy hugged him. Due to the difference in the size of his skeleton, it was more like he slammed into Aknoxiu's arms and was embraced by him.

"It's here..." The boy lowered his head and searched between his neck and shoulders.

The close distance, the warm breath, as if they are each other's favorite people.

The bright green pupils shrunk slightly, and the elf cautiously raised his hand, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist.

His long hair was cut short some time ago, because Yizhi prefers the look of his long hair, so Aknoxiu is still in the stage of re-growing it.

Fortunately, he was not cut too short, and now his mid-length hair has grown to shoulder length in a month or two, and it is simply tied behind his head with a hair tie.

The boy pressed against his neck with a muffled voice.

"Your blood smells so good..." he said.

Aknoxiu was taken aback, and the hair tie that had not been carefully tied happened to slip quietly, causing the bundled blond hair to loosen.

Yizhi was surprised for a moment: "Hmm...?"

He raised his left hand and spread it out, in the palm of his hand was the hair rope he had just caught.

"Let me tie it up for you." Yizhi diverted his attention from the aroma of the other party's blood, holding the hair rope, his eyes full of eagerness.

The pampering and helplessness overflowed in the eyes of the blond elf when he frowned, and he agreed gently: "Okay."

Also stop going around behind Akeno Xiu.

Since it was the first time for him to tie someone's hair, he tried to do it as lightly as possible to avoid pulling the other person's hair.

Akenoxiu saw the figures of the two of them on the glass window opposite.

If you just look at it this way...they really seem to have a closer relationship.

Thinking of this, Aknoxiu let out a breath of depression without a trace.

When will I find out...

And I, do I want to take this step?

The elf's eyebrows drooped.

He vaguely guessed the reason why the boy had offered to transfer the dormitory to live with him before.

This is also the factor that caused him to still dare not confess his feelings to the boy.

He is satisfied with the close relationship with the boy now, and greedily wants to take a step closer. Whenever he is about to take a step, he will imagine the situation where the boy hides from himself like the holy son of the human race...

He couldn't accept it.

So he retreated again.

"Okay!" The brisk and bright voice interrupted Aknosio's thoughts.

Aknosio touched the position of the hair rope with his hand on the back of his head, raised his eyes and praised: "It's really well tied, thank you Zhizhi."

Maybe on a spring day, he will follow the wind and express his heart to the other party.

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When the king of the blood clan dialed the phone, there was a commotion on the opposite side.

But the room on this side seemed deserted.

The blood substitutes were randomly placed on the side of the desk where the files were piled up, quickly cooling down the temperature in the cold winter night.

"...Little boy?" Yi Qi frowned as he listened to the noisy voice coming from the terminal.

There was a distant voice, Yi Qi recognized it, it came from the boy he was worried about at the moment.

The only sound of clarity in the noise.

"What did you say...? The phone...? Is it my brother?"

The voice went from far to near, and then someone took over the opposite terminal and spoke.

"elder brother?"

"Well, it's me." Yi Qi frowned and asked slowly, "Aren't you coming back tonight?"

"Ah... um..." The young man on the opposite side drew his attention to other things without answering vaguely, "Aknosio, set off that...yes, the firework I picked out!"

"Brother, I won't be coming back tonight." The boy hurriedly dealt with him, "I'm going to play first, and I'll show you the photos I took later!"

The "beep" sound of the phone being hung up mercilessly followed.

Yi Qi stared fixedly at the terminal screen.

In the study room, only a wall lamp in the distance was turned on. Under the interlacing of light and dark, the man's side face was more profound and three-dimensional, but the color of his eyes was complicated.

After a long time, he sighed and put away the terminal.

The exhaled breath condensed into a white mist in the winter night and then quietly dissipated.

The night outside the window is also a bustling fire, decorated with lights and festoons.

The frosted glass windows separate the inside and outside of the study into two worlds.