Lin Qing's secret love that had been hidden in his heart for many years ended on that morning when he glimpsed the truth.
His gentleness is nothing but a carefully crafted mask, and his joy is nothing but a pastime worth mentioning in his eyes.
But when Lin Qing decided to bury the unknown secret love in her heart, this proud man of heaven, who had always been cold and cold, set his eyes on her for a long time for the first time.
He began to frequently break into her life in an almost casual manner. These warm actions were always wrapped in a biting indifference.
Lin Qing was defeated by his contradictory pull. On the one hand, she hated his control and contempt, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but indulge in those fleeting tenderness, creating a dependence that even she despised. But this twisted bond was more like an airtight net, and his possessiveness followed her everywhere, making her unable to breathe.
When the shackles of taming tightened, Lin Qing was shocked to realize that this "taming" that started on his whim ended up trapping both of them in this distorted time, causing the once bright white moonlight to completely rot in dust.
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Later I asked him, if this was a game, would you like it to be a bad ending or a happy ending?
"The ending is not important."
His voice is very soft, like a lover whispering in your ear.
"The important thing is that as long as I don't get tired of this game, you can only stay with me for the rest of your life."
"So, be good, huh?"
This is a kind of possession without title, a prison without time limit. In the most gentle way, he tied you tightly to his side, making you live his own scenery.
Intention: He is the bright moon that is sought after by thousands of people, but it is the cold frost and snow that alone freezes my enthusiasm to pieces.