The fourteenth year of Xihe.
The stability of Lin'an City seemed to be broken by a stone.
In early spring, Shen Mulin's family was sent to a desolate area by an imperial decree from the king.
In the desert, there is neither food nor clothing, but Lin'an City is full of music and singing every day.
A pampered little prince, a family of women and children. Certain death.
However, he picked up Xie Yu, and his unintentional act of kindness was remembered for ten years by someone with a heart.
——Small theater
Autumn has just begun, and the weather suddenly turns cooler.
Shen Mulin, who was young and had weak bones, was unfortunately hit by the attack. His nose was stuffy and he couldn't stop coughing after taking a deep breath.
Xie Yu was standing outside the door now, holding a fur coat in his hand.
Listening to the sneezing sounds coming from time to time in the room, Xie Yu trembled with distress, and hesitantly said: "Your Highness..., Why don't you put on clothes when you catch a cold?"
Shen Mulin was flipping through the book ruthlessly when he suddenly heard Xie Yu's childish greeting. He couldn't help but be startled, and then smiled and said: "I'll give you these clothes, I'm not cold."
How could it not be cold? Xie Yu cursed: How could he not know that he was so poor now that he had to save money to wear clothes? He couldn't bear to wear this fur coat. He was willing to keep his body cold and keep it for me to wear.
Thinking like this, Xie Yu felt as if he was being swelled by warmth. The sudden concern made him elated, but he regretted it.
Why aren't I three years older than Shen Mulin?
Now Shen Mulin is still two years away from reaching the championship, and he is still five years away. Counting on his fingers, he is also three years older than herself.
The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, so Xie Yu simply stopped saying hello, thinking of returning to Shen Mulin's brother, rushed into the house in two or three steps, and put his coat on Shen Mulin without any explanation.
No more hahahahahahahaha
Here's a little ending:
Desire has no bounds. Wild grass and wild fire collide, and the fire is like a terrifying beast. Who knew that the boy's heart palpitations had been recorded for more than ten years?
Intention: None