——If the fallen leaves also like the moon, it must be because the moon has already been waiting for it to fall.
"He thought he was resisting, but in fact he had already fallen into the cage carefully woven by the other party."
"When he's sober, he's like an iceberg, but when he's drunk, he's like a cat that only recognizes its owner - and Guixi happens to be very good at smoothing fur."
"You seemed to prefer bright colors when you were a kid." Guixi smiled and arranged the scarf for him, her fingertips carelessly brushing against the side of his neck. Yan Tong frowned: "We know each other?" Gui Xi did not answer, but lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "We know each other now."
——He thought it was just the first meeting, but he didn't know that someone had been waiting for him for many years.
Yan Tong is a person who is cold to the core - cold, distant, and indifferent to everyone, but he has a face that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Guixi, on the other hand, is gentle, elegant, and personable. Anyone who looks at him would think that he is a considerate and reliable good person, but only Yan Tong knows how dangerous this gentle man on the surface is deep down.
From the day they first met, Guixi followed him step by step - a "chance encounter" in a coffee shop, a "drop-in" at his door.
Yan Tong pushed him away with a cold face, but he approached with a smile, until one day, Yan Tong found that she had long been accustomed to his presence.
The dependence after drunkenness, the hug in the morning, the compromise after the Cold War... Yan Tong said "hateful", but indulged Gui Xi's extravagance again and again.
Guixi, on the other hand, waited patiently, waiting for the iceberg to completely melt in his arms.
——The so-called love is just a gentle hunt.
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