Spring of Twenty-First Year
第二十一年春
by Ten Pages of Words (言十页)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 1k Words
- Chapters
- 1
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 3mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeLove
- POVTop-Lead (Gong)
- Age18+
- Devoted Love
- Happy Ending
- Sweet Story
Synopsis
Copywriting The eyes looking at you through the camera are like the low raindrops under the eaves. The paintbrush in your hand is hovering in mid-air, with a slight doubt on your face, but you can't hide the tenderness between your eyebrows. Pure, beautiful and gentle, like the moon reflected in the mountains, forests and lakes at night, and just like a spring water. From the moment I met you, a flower bloomed in my life, and everything began to revive. Since then, you have become my twenty-first spring. Brief description Gu Shengxi went to Xishan Village to fulfill his mother's wish. He tried to use this trip to heal the trauma in his heart. Over the years, his mother's death and his father's absence have caused great changes in his personality. He is paranoid and has no expressions of joy or anger. On the first day he came here, he met a young man who was painting fish lanterns in the wing of the house. The surroundings were very quiet, with an occasional breeze blowing by, blowing the wind chimes on the eaves, making a crisp sound. Lin Muying quietly and seriously drew the fish lantern in his hand. With just one glance, Gu Shengxi recognized Lin Muying. He picked up his camera to record the young man in front of him. The paintbrush held in Lin Muying's hand was hovering in mid-air, with a slight doubt on his face, but he could not hide the tenderness between his eyebrows. Lin Muying put down the brush in his hand and looked into Gu Shengxi's eyes and felt a familiar feeling: "Have we met somewhere?" Gu Shengxi put down the camera. He did not tell the truth and said calmly: "I don't think I know him." Later, Lin Muying looked through photos from an event and discovered that they were schoolmates. When they met for the first time, Gu Shengxi gave him a familiar feeling. He had definitely seen her before somewhere. "Gu Shengxi, you lied to me the first time we met. Do you think you should be punished?" Lin Muying leaned on the beauty chair. Such a gentle person looked very charming at the moment. Gu Shengxi stood directly opposite him, her voice was soft at the moment, as if she was willing to accompany him to make trouble, "You deserve to be punished." "Then, you will suffer whatever I punish you." Lin Muying looked at Gu Shengxi's cold face and already thought about what to punish him. Lin Muying was gentle, but really cunning. No, to Gu Shengxi, that was cute. "Yeah." Gu Shengxi nodded, not seeing any unnecessary emotion in him, but his eyes were not really innocent. Lin Mu looked at him and hooked his fingers, and Gu Shengxi leaned towards him and lowered his head. Lin Muying put one hand around Gu Shengxi's neck, tilted her head and took a bite. Gu Shengxi almost lost his balance. He held on to the backrest of the beauty chair with one hand to steady his body. After taking a bite, Lin Muying was facing Gu Shengxi. The two were very close. Oh no, they were so playful. He saw desire in Gu Shengxi's eyes. … Although Gu Shengxi's emotions were not visible on his face, Lin Muying could see the clues in his eyes. Gu Shengxi and Lin Muying met in the spring, were together in the summer, and walked through the four seasons together in Xishan Village. The small things in life, people's kindness and sincerity made him feel that the world is not just about calculations. No matter what happens, there will be someone standing by your side, and his appearance will heal your life. "Gu Shengxi, do you like it here?" "I like it." "Are you leaving then?" "I'm not leaving." "Why?" "Because spring is coming." In the spring of the 21st year, a flower bloomed in my heart, and from then on, everything began to recover. Every spring since then has been full of flowers and greenery. Cool and abstinent attack x gentle fishing style Purpose: Healing