Jinyi Hou Murong is a hedonist who has a bad taste and wanders around flowers.
There are three thousand flowers in the world, and he has always fluttered among them without being stained.
Until the Flower Festival in Luo City, Zhongzhou, he chased the masked dancer who had caught a glimpse of him on the city tower. The moment he lifted her veil, he was deeply embraced by her. The young man's beautiful and androgynous face flashed past his perspective, and his green eyes were like a noble cat;
At Baichuan's lantern party, he suddenly tried to take off the mask of the young man who handed him rice krispie treats at Mingyue Bridge, but the other man took off the mask before him and covered his eyes. His hot breath lingered in front of his eyes, and his ambiguous body fragrance filled the air;
Later, in the cold and damp cellar of Nanzhao Ancient Temple, he took the young man who had been chasing him out of the cold medicine pool in a state of embarrassment. His long, wet hair poured down and became entangled with the other man's.
He would have wasted his life not knowing each other's names, but in the end he was stuck with one person and couldn't bear to leave.
Murong: So, am I captured by you?
The other party half-knelt in front of him, took his hand, kissed it gently, and replied: No, I surrender to you.
Purpose: The world is so lonely, we must keep company with lovers
