The first time Ye Mian saw Ye Jia was under the boxwood bushes in the garden of the main house. That little huddled creature reminded him inexplicably of a cat he had when he was a child. Just as fragile and pitiable. But after the cat died, he felt inexplicably relaxed and let himself know that since he was unable to protect himself, he had no qualifications to care for those creatures who also needed care. Just like ice cubes won't warm together, they will die if warmed. So he just took a look and left in a hurry.
The first time Ye Jia saw Ye Mian was at the old man's funeral. He knew that the man who looked like an ink painting and had amorous eyes was the illegitimate son of the old man's brother, that is, his cousin. Among a group of European and American men, just looking at the thin but capable man, Ye Jia felt a destructive possessiveness. Crazy possessiveness for no reason.
The author is a high school dog == spends little time online. . So I write them down in a notebook first and then post them online. .
I have a holiday about once every two weeks, and I will update 2 to 3 chapters at a time. =3=Thanks to those who read this article, and forgive those who are late in procrastination~
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The last sentence: Never a eunuch! ~