"If you don't raise your head and look at me, how can you know that you don't feel anything?"
Lord of Chu×Tieshu Aiqing
"Ai Qing is more anxious about national affairs than I am?" Chu Yan stared at Mo Qing with teasing eyes, his ink-like pupils focused on him, as if he wanted to see through him.
Mo Qing raised his head and looked at Chu Yan. He was inexplicably distracted and couldn't explain, "I'm just... Worried about you."
*
"Why are you avoiding me, my dear? Do you have any dissatisfaction these days?"
Chu Yan frowned and stared at Mo Qing with his black eyes, the pressure and possession in his eyes clearly visible.
What can Mo Qing say? Do you want him to tell the truth? "I'm afraid that Mo will be tempted by you."
*
The rain was falling incessantly, disturbing Mo Qing's thoughts. I am afraid of taking the initiative for a country.
But he couldn't control himself. He imagined Chu Yan's eyes, his lips, and his pitiful appearance begging for mercy...
Chu Yan stood not far away, looking at the man not far from him for a long time.
The dreamlike figure intertwined with the rainy night, making it a little more hazy, as if Mo Qing refused to pierce the window paper.
Annoying, but he's so loving.
Purpose: Bravely pursue happiness
