The brave little naughty boy meets the proud man who restrains his abstinence - Burning for love x Infatuated love protects the short-term love brain
*The death of his mother caused Feng Xiu to fall into the abyss. He grew long hair, as black and soft as seaweed like his mother's. On the summer solstice in the Baltic Sea, like the sun that never sets, time stopped.
On a bumpy flight at 30,000 feet, I bumped into the devastated Jian Yiran, as if his withered body had encountered the rain, slowly waking up with the opportunity to start over.
"Thank you." She thanked her again, but her mind was like a student in an examination room, desperately searching for appropriate dialogue for social situations, but in the end she only came up with a blank.
Just as she lowered her gaze helplessly, the voice continued: "You just said it."
Feng Xiu calmly picked up the water glass, raising the corners of his mouth that were covered by the rim of the glass imperceptibly.
* "Jian Yiran." He pronounced her name in a standard manner, with the same tone as that day.
In the last consciousness, there were the words "I'm waiting for you." And those familiar gray-brown eyes - very much like the lonely and sad aurora in the Helsinki night sky.
Leif's appearance made things more subtle. What Jian Yiran didn't know was that her vulnerability became an opportunity for him to take advantage of.
The cup he deliberately left in the apartment clearly screamed his trap.
"You know, the way he is serious about you makes me boil." He leaned close to his ear and said to him.
Those inexplicable concerns were just his reasons for meeting him.
*Feng Xiu's call came in at this time, and he saw a generous figure lifting Jian Yiran from the bed.
When he saw the tips of her hair that were not yet dry, he felt so sad that the water-logged balcony was not his.
The elevator opened, and three shadows lined up on both sides.
*The sunset after the rain fell into the sea, and two figures were reflected in the sky.
When he looked into her eyes, he saw his vivid and passionate self.
He clearly saw the waves of amber flaming in her eyes, which was her blazing love.
[The abstinent anesthetist ran for love and successfully redeemed the broken little white flower. Robbing a man from a gay man is simply the most desperate paradox of love!
[You can never predict the moment of his arrival, but you will eventually remember: it is a frown from 30,000 feet, or the sunset that refuses to leave after a heavy rain, or the courage that you refuse to bow to the abyss every time.
[Medical details focus on the service plot, please do not go into detail~]
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Concept: [Love is the only enzyme that can digest pain.
