Blade of Glory [Figure Skating]

The moment he saw Freire, he just wanted to escape, because he didn't want to see those eyes that aroused the guilt in him.But with just such a sentence and a simple action, Qingyue's eyes were almost wet.

Perhaps he has always been a person who is very sensitive to subtle emotions, so he was even more moved by Freire's actions, and his throat was choked even more.

"Get up, you get up first. The snow here is getting bigger and bigger. It will be dangerous for us to stay outside like this."

As he spoke, Qing Yue struggled to hold Freire's shoulders and sat up, only to see that Frere kept panting hard, and coughed from time to time because of the violent wind and snow, but his face The world is full of a kind of happiness that can infect others.

But the current situation is not optimistic.When Qing Yue stood up and looked around, he could hardly see any color other than white.The wind and snow that had blown before seemed to have turned into the same level as a blizzard without knowing when.He still seems to be able to vaguely tell which direction the club is based on his knowledge of this ski club, but it is too far, too far.

At this moment, Qing Yue suddenly realized that they had run such a long distance unknowingly.He looked at the sky in the distance, but was stunned to find that the most terrifying blizzard was coming soon, and it was impossible for them to walk back to the club on foot before the blizzard under such weather conditions.The last possible scenario... is that they were buried by the violent snowstorm halfway.

So now... what should they do?Frere had already fallen into a state of hypoxia, and Qingyue himself was almost exhausted from the strenuous exercise just now.After stopping his movements, he even forgot to put on his coat and ran out, feeling a biting cold even more.

Until this time, Qingyue felt a kind of fear that he had never felt before... like a cold chill that slowly penetrated into the bones.It is precisely because he clearly understands what may happen next that he cannot allow the two of them to continue spending time here.

"Frell!"

Qingyue called Freire's name loudly again, but found that his reaction was much slower at this time, as if he hadn't adapted to the high-altitude cold at all.

"The club is far away from us, now let's find a place to escape this blizzard! Otherwise we will be buried by heavy snow soon!"

Since he grew up at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Qing Yue understands what the current weather means better than Freire.He shouted loudly in Freire's ear, hoping that Freire could understand how dangerous the current situation was.Freire seemed to understand what Qingyue meant, but he just nodded to Qingyue, trusting Qingyue wholeheartedly and letting him make a decision.

Knowing that they had no time to waste, Qing Yue dragged Freire up from the snow.At this time, there was already a thick layer of snow on their bodies.Qing Yue bent down like this, trying to zip up Freire's coat, but Frere stubbornly refused, and wanted to take off the coat on his body, as if to let Qing more put on.

Seeing Freire's action without thinking, Qing Yue hurriedly grabbed Frere's clothes, preventing him from taking off the coat.Not only that, it was the first time that Qingyue, who had always been gentle, spoke to Freire so angrily.

"You're crazy! I've been living at the foot of the snowy mountains since the year I was in the ice! But you're different, you Planden are warm all year round!"

Hearing this sentence, Freire, who understood Qingyue's meaning, nodded, and said such a sentence very seriously.

"I know. But you didn't say that the blizzard here is coming, but the club is too far away, so we can't go back in time? So in this kind of weather, you are more likely to survive than me."

Such a sentence... actually made Qing Yue stunned.He couldn't describe his mood at the moment.He is angry, he blames himself, he is guilty.But he was also angry with Freire, angry... he would say things like that.

"So... you're going to die like this, and let me live alone? You're such a complete bastard! Did I ever say that some of us would die? Do you think I'm not guilty enough!?"

Because of the emotional excitement, Qingyue's eyes even turned red when he yelled these words, which made Freire, who can always feel uncomfortable because of Qingyue's sadness, feel as if his heart was blocked by something, at a loss. .

"I...I don't want to make you feel guilty, let alone make you feel uncomfortable..."

But as soon as he said this, Qing Yue snatched the backpack with a lot of things from him, opened it very quickly, and pulled out a few thick clothes from it in an extremely rough manner. Putting it on his body, he threw away some daily necessities and maps without hesitation, so he picked up Freire's backpack and walked towards the small cave in his memory. Freire left with a non-negotiable "Follow up!"

It should be said that Qingyue's familiarity with the terrain around the snow-capped mountain and his sudden burst of determination saved the two of them.They managed to reach a nearby narrow cave before the blizzard arrived.Although this cave is not very deep, and the inside is almost as cold as the outside, and the cold wind like a blade blows in from time to time, but here they can escape the swallowing of heavy snow.

After entering the cave, Freire handed his mobile phone to Qing Yue, who ran out almost without taking anything, and asked him to get in touch with his friends in the club.It was during the time when Qingyue was in touch with his friends here that Freire took out the blanket from his backpack and spread it on the ground very carefully.

In this snowy weather, Freire's mobile phone had no suspense to dial the club's landline.They finally ran into yet another problem.

Hearing the notification tone on the phone receiver, Freire grabbed Qing Yue's hand without any surprise, and when Qing Yue turned his head, he forcefully made him lean forward into his arms, and then rolled over again. Turning around, he changed his position with Qingyue according to the trend, so that the person he had been looking for for two years before finally seeing could lie on the blanket he had laid.

Frere deliberately laid the blanket on the somewhat sunken part of the cave.In this way, he can create a relatively warm space for Qingyue, and even use his body to cover Qingyue from the cold wind blowing in from the hole, which seems to freeze the hot air exhaled from his mouth instantly.

"Put your hands under my clothes and wrap them around my body so your hands will be warmer."

He lay on Qing Yue's body, and unbuttoned his coat just like before.Said such words to Qing Yue.Hearing Freire's voice close to his ears, Qing Yue was a little bit repelled at first to do what he said, but Frere grabbed his right hand and kissed his clenched fist through the glove. fingers, and then took his hand and put it into his coat, feeling the faint warmth coming through the thick sweater.

"Qing Yue, I haven't seen you for two years, I really miss you."

After finishing all that, Freire felt dizzy again, so he simply buried his face in Qingyue's neck, feeling the fresh body temperature that belonged to Qingyue.

The high-altitude cold that he was not used to almost exhausted all his strength during the run just now.But even if he was dizzy, he used all his strength to suppress Qing Yue, preventing him from escaping from his arms.

The cold wind that seemed to be able to easily take away the body temperature kept hitting Freire's back, but he didn't care at all.In this unbearable cold, he used his own body temperature to protect Qingyue, and even held Qingyue who he failed to stop the parting footsteps two years ago in his arms.It made him feel a kind of happiness that seemed to fill his heart.

Hearing Freire whispering in his ear, Qing Yue couldn't even stop the tears from flowing out.Two years of loneliness and two years of self-imposed exile gave him peace of mind, but he still couldn't stop the sour and honey-sweet touch that Freire brought to him.

"After you disappeared, I wanted to wait for you to come back. I went to your mother to get the key to your house. Naxiu missed you too... I redecorated your house with him. I promise It's still as beautiful as ever, if not more beautiful than before."

Freire said with a smile what he had done in the past two years, and Xiang Qing slowly recalled his feelings over the past two years.It's like writing many letters for each other in my heart, but I can't send them because I can't find the address.

This time, Qing Yue was finally by his side.So he couldn't help but wanted to bring all those letters to Qing Yue, and ask Qing Yue to open them one by one.

"I specially asked the locksmith to remove the lock cylinder of the original door and install it on the new door. This way, even if no one is in the house when you come back, you can go in.

I am always worried that when you go back, the property company will cut off the water and electricity in that house because it has been unoccupied for too long.So... I go back every month.Pay the bill for you and buy something to put in your fridge.In this way, even if it is late on the day you come back, or if you don't want to go out, you won't be hungry. "

Speaking of this, Freire seemed to think of some funny picture, and couldn't help laughing softly.He stretched out a hand and gently touched Qingyue's hair.He closed his eyes and breathed lightly.This is a bold move that he has never made since Qingyue and Alek were together.

God knows how much the long-lost touch made Freire's heart beat faster... However, he never stopped the words whispered on his lips.