The Wind and the Moon Are Always in Harmony

"The flexible and sober heroine × the cold and paranoid hero" Wen Xiangyi lost his father when he was young and went to Shen Mansion in the capital with his mother. The Shen family has a gentle family tradition, the old lady is kind and tolerant, and the sisters are harmonious and close. Everyone said that she was blessed and her life would be stable and smooth. She used to think so too. ------- Until that winter night, she was lured into Tingxuezhai by saying "something important". The door closed, and Ana Shen pulled her whole body into his arms. She didn't even have time to look back. The taste of alcohol mixed with the bitterness of medicine penetrated into my heart. He whispered in her ear her nickname - Huanhua. Before she could respond, the kiss fell: first behind the ear, then on the side of the neck, inch by inch, and finally stopped at the collarbone, grinding the tips of the teeth very lightly. A broken cry escaped from her throat: "Brother..." He buried his face in her neck, his breath was hot, but his voice was low and harsh: "Huanwen, try hiding again." ------- Later, behind Tingxue Zhai, the dark room that no one was allowed to enter was pushed open. The walls are covered with portraits, from her hair down to her hair. The box contained her lost hosta, the earrings she had given away as a gift, and a small coat that she had been looking for for many years. Ten years. He painted her one stroke at a time, hiding her one by one, but never said a word. Ana Shen waited for so long that he almost went crazy. ------- Pure ancient sayings, the heroine has no golden fingers, growth➕light house fighting➕love