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Gentle and cold 1x Tsundere and cheerful 0
——"He is not a star in the sky, but a mortal on the earth."
——"His bright spot is not in the sunlight, but in the shadows cast."
——"No matter what happened in the past, no matter what the future holds, I will always be with you."
01
Even Song Chen didn't know why he fell in love with Jiang Qi.
Is it because he is gentle and considerate, or because he is attracted to his Mane because of his materialistic nature? It doesn't seem to be the case.
He simply likes him, wants to see him when he wakes up tomorrow morning, wants to fall in love with him, wants to hold hands and hug him...
Even just looking at each other all day long.
Forget it, it's a bit boring to watch it all day.
02
"Isn't it cold?" Jiang Qi held Song Chen's scarf, "It's winter."
"It's not cold at all... Aqiu." Just as he was about to retort, he sneezed.
Jiang Qi looked at Song Chen speechlessly.
Song Chen had no choice but to put on the scarf obediently. The scarf was a bit big and covered the lower half of Song Chen's face. The winter this year was indeed a bit cold. Song Chen rubbed his hands and rubbed his nose against the edge of the scarf.
The fair and clean face is a little pink due to the cold, and it is very cute.
Jiang Qi stretched out his hand to help him straighten his scarf, but couldn't help but look at Song Chen's face.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"Look at how cute you are," Jiang Qi pinched Song Chen's face with his hand, "Achen, what wish do you want to make this year?"
"What else could it be?" Song Chen said no, but his body was very honest and let Jiang Qi pinch his face, "World peace."
Jiang Qi smiled and said nothing. After withdrawing his hand, he turned and looked at the sky.
The sky has just dawned, the moon and stars are still in the sky, the sun has just risen, and the sunlight has already filled half of the sky and the earth.
Song Chen raised his right hand. On the left were the vast stars, and on the right was the scorching sun.
Jiang Qi held Song Chen's hand at the side, and Song Chen could feel the coldness of his fingers.
——"I love you every year, brother."
——"Me too."
Purpose: Love life
