"Qin Hanfeng, have you ever loved me?... Can you still kiss me?"
Mu Zhenqing spent six years turning herself into Qin Hanfeng's most perfect lover.
He remembered that he had to add three cubes of ice to his coffee, he remembered every wrinkle in his shirt, and he even remembered the arc of his frown when he was in love.
Until the seventh year, the man named Ying Wanyu came back.
Qin Hanfeng began to come home late frequently, and his suit was stained with the smell of unfamiliar perfume.
He would still hug Mu Zhenqing, but he would subconsciously turn his head when kissing him, as if even giving him a complete kiss had become a betrayal to Bai Yueguang.
"Stay with me." Qin Hanfeng clasped his wrist, his tone gentle but irresistible, "You clearly know that I am used to you."
Mu Zhen smiled.
He had spent countless dark nights imagining that Qin Hanfeng would fall in love with him one day.
Later he realized that "habit" is more cruel than "not loving".
One evening, he sat by the attic window, with the burning sunset behind him.
"In the next life... Don't fall in love with me."
When he leaned back, he vaguely heard Qin Hanfeng finally calling his name.
Unfortunately it's too late.
Falling is freer than love.
Passionate, hypocritical and scumbag attack × Gentle, pure and kind-hearted
Qin Hanfeng x Mu Zhenqing
Purpose: Like freedom
