Autumn Wind’s Farewell

An old story, a project I'll finish someday. Not contracted, updated irregularly.

[Innocent, cruel mochi-ball bottom x distant, cold, frail beauty top]

The thing the Crown Prince of Rongguo loves most is playing. The thing he hates most is studying.

The young Crown Prince lies in wait in the imperial garden for the new study companion who will be studying with him. He plans to scare the boy into going home, but overdoes it and knocks him into coughing up blood.

The one who coughs blood is a young scholar, quite famous, known as the little young master of Jinghua, supposedly a celestial being reborn.

He really does look like a celestial being. Looking at the frail beauty, as delicate as a willow in the wind, the young Crown Prince pinches his nose and decides to take responsibility for him.

Everyone praises him. The young master of Jinghua is as warm and refined as jade, and his beauty is unmatched.

Only he knows that all his goodness is fake. He is no celestial being. Beneath his skin lurks a filthy ghost.

He was once a lofty divine son, but was cast out because of a prophecy.

While fleeing, he was taken in by the addled Old Madam Shen.

He became Shen Changqiu.

Shen Changqiu became the young Crown Prince's study companion, and perhaps one day he will become his chancellor.

A man who had been determined to die finally decides he wants to live.

But now he's dying.

"Shen Changqiu never once told me he liked me. He never hugged me first, and he never even came close to me of his own accord. But I know he likes me.

I have always, always known what kind of person he is. I know everything..."

"I don't want to die alone. I did consider dragging him to hell with me, but he gets cold easily, so I let it go."

Amid all the affairs of this dusty world, the only thing that matters is two young men meeting.

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