When the glacier melts, love begins to awaken.
"Every stroke of your handwriting is a code I've spent my whole life trying to decipher."
Mo Man × Si Cheng
Literary young writer, uke × spoiled young master and undercover agent, seme
*A polar escape that began with a lie, and a destiny engraved in their genes.*
"Keeping an eye on you is my job," Si Cheng pressed Mo Man against the wall of an ice cave, his fingertips brushing the snowflake-shaped birthmark beneath Mo Man's collarbone. "But falling in love with you is my act of treason."
When Mo Man discovered the mark on Si Cheng's chest was identical to his own;
when Si Cheng understood the buried truth in Mo Man's writing;
when their kiss beneath the aurora was interrupted by gunfire...
"Run!" Si Cheng shoved the car keys into Mo Man's hand and turned to face their pursuers. "Remember, the North Star will always guide you home."
In this escape across the Arctic Circle, the most dangerous thing was never the bullets. It was your heartbeat.
- If anything in this story makes you uncomfortable, please stop reading. Thank you.
Author's Weibo: @Zhi Ming Er Er
Cover image source: @EdChen
Typography: @Zhi Ming Er Er
Theme: Seek the truth
