Breaking Out of the Cage

If your whole life is spent bound like a canary, what meaning does it have?

Qiao Feng remembers a place by the sea, where the ocean breeze blows on summer evenings.

Qin Nian remembers someone like the wind, a wind that always brushes kisses across his cheek.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head, and kissed him.

It was nice. The wind was always like that: gentle and restrained, yet never confining.

How strange.

It was nice. The passing years were always like that, full of tenderness and longing. A fingertip brushing the ends of one's hair was like holding on to a corner of time.

Qiao Feng & Qin Nian

Older top, 1v1, both each other's first and only

Theme: Darkness and passion