All the sounds outside were blocked by the lake. Severus led the dazed and staggering Wenxiu Lord slowly towards the dormitory.

As the two walked down, the lights sensed their presence and automatically lit up, illuminating the way ahead for them.

There seemed to be too many steps going down. The silver-haired boy, who could hardly open his eyes, followed Severus slowly. Before he was halfway there, he fell forward and pressed against Severus.

His forehead rested gently against his back, hitting Severus' heart through his clothes.

Severus stood still and turned around, holding on to Wenxiu Lord behind him to prevent him from falling to the sides.

"Wen Xiu, wake up."

No one knows Wenxiu Lord better than Severus. In the boy's current state, if he falls asleep, he really won't be able to wake up in a short time.

"Yeah, Sev."

Wenxiu Lord's voice was sleepy, and his clear voice was now soaked in sweet cream, soft and tempting.

With his body supported by someone he trusted, Wenxiu Lord felt even more sleepy, and his silver-grey eyes could only see a tiny slit.

"Good Sifu, carry me back."

The unconscious trust of a loved one is the most deadly. Wenxiu Lord opened his arms, lowered his head, and rubbed Severus' cheek with his smooth long hair.

A lazy big cat was tired of walking alone, so he meowed and stretched out his two front paws, climbing onto his owner's trouser legs, with his furry tail curled around his owner's ankles, wanting his owner to pick him up.

"It's okay to carry him back. There are only two of them in the Slytherin dormitory now, and no one will see them." Severus persuaded himself.

He didn't want to add any more trouble to Wenxiu Lord. The boy was already tired enough.

He passed his arm through the silver-haired boy's legs, feeling the curve of his waistline with his palm. Severus' heartbeat rang in the boy's ears, accompanying him to sleep.

In the silent corridor, two breathing sounds intertwined, one heavy and smooth, the other soft and rapid, rising and falling, stirring the flickering candlelight.

The boy in his arms was as quiet as a doll at the mercy of others. Severus called the boy's name softly and kissed the sleeping boy's smooth forehead.

"I love you. Wenxiu."

His love was always restrained and if it weren't for Wenxiu Lord's indulgence of him, he would probably have deliberately kept a distance even when they were in contact.

It was as if love would never come to him as long as he said it.

His love was so strong and turbulent that it could sink to the bottom of the sea, away from the sunlight, and he could only express it where no one was around.

So the sea breeze blowing across the sea doesn’t know, the seagulls flying back and forth between the sea and the cliffs don’t know, and the sunlight that cannot reach the deep sea doesn’t know.

Only the undercurrent surging through the deep sea knows, only the snowy waves hitting the rocks know - I love you.

Severus never asked anyone else to take care of Vincius Lord.

He put the young boy on the soft big bed and changed him into comfortable pajamas. With just a few simple movements, the silver-haired boy cooperated very well. When everything was done, Severus was sweating all over.

His shirt was wet and sticky with sweat, Severus sorted out the clothes that Wenxiu Lord had changed out of, stood up and walked to the bathroom...

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, a black-haired boy wrapped in a bathrobe walked out, with cool steam floating behind him.

The silver-haired boy had lifted the quilt covering his body at some point, exposing a large area of ​​skin to the air, and curled up in the middle of the bed anxiously.

Severus walked to the bed and sat down. The mattress was slightly concave. Wenxiu Lord rubbed the sheets under him and buried his head deeper.

The back of her wet hand was placed against the silver-haired boy's somewhat cold cheek, and the other hand pulled the quilt that was about to slide to the ground from the corner of the bed and covered the boy with it.

After regaining warmth, the big cat stretched its limbs and rubbed its soft cheeks against the back of its owner's hand affectionately, making a comfortable purring sound.

The ice and snow melted, and Severus's expressionless eyes were filled with smiles, and he chuckled a few times from his throat.

This big cat is only so well-behaved when it is asleep.

Severus stood up and walked to his closet, ignoring the colorful clothes that Wenxiu Lord had chosen for him, took out a set of black, white and gray clothes and put them on, and began to complete the order that was only half completed.

Warm moments always slip away especially quickly, and the mist rising from the crucible once again enveloped the black-haired boy, giving him the unique scent of potion.

With the regular mechanical stirring of the stirring rod, the boiling bubbles gradually began to become viscous and slowly turned into a paste.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a steady breathing groaned and sat up dazedly. At this time, Severus' order was already coming to an end.

The silver-haired boy had messy hair, which spread out on the dark sheets and was particularly eye-catching. His voice was muffled and he seemed to be still asleep.

"What time is it?"

He closed his eyes and reached for the magic wand beside his pillow. He waved his wrist and time magic appeared.

"It's already five o'clock in the afternoon. I slept for a long time."

Severus put the second potion in the crucible into the potion bottle, "There are no classes today, you can sleep a little longer."

Wenxiu Lord has always been very sleepy, just like Snow White who ate the poisoned apple and could never get enough sleep.

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I still have to deal with some documents, and it's almost time for dinner. Ha~" The silver-haired boy yawned, his eyelashes wet with tears.

Severus's attention had been on the boy since he woke up, so he naturally did not miss the movement of him wiping the moisture from his eyelashes.

He remembered that he had not yet apologized to Wenxiu Lord.

Wenxiu Lord supported himself on the bed with both hands, gripped the sheets tightly and stretched out, feeling comfortable and refreshed.

He lifted the quilt covering his legs and was about to turn around and get out of bed when a pair of legs appeared on the ground in front of him and a large Severus stood in front of him, blocking his way.

"Severus? What's wrong?"

Wenxiu Lord said as he tried to step back, but Severus didn't give him a chance and stretched out his arm, and the silver-haired boy was enveloped by the scent of herbs.

"I'm sorry." Severus was more afraid of seeing the boy sad than the shame that would come with an apology.

"???"

"What's wrong? Why are you saying sorry all of a sudden?" Wenxiu Lord felt a little confused, and more of a little scared. Severus said sorry after the Chinese medicine incident last time, what did he do this time? !

The silver-haired boy grabbed Severus's shirt with both hands and looked up at him, his slightly widened eyes reflecting his face.

Severus saw the gap between his thin lips closing in the boy's eyes and tightening into a straight line.

"I didn't really mean it when I said you were Aphrodite. I'm sorry, Wen Xiu. Don't be sad."

Aphrodite was not mocking him, but she was jealous that she did not get the boy's kiss.

Wenxiu Lord couldn't help but burst out laughing. His eyes were so moist after just waking up that he could squeeze out some tears. This time they were of joy.

"Pfft, hahaha, I'm not sad. Severus is praising my good looks, how could I be sad?" The silver-haired boy tilted his head back and blinked. Severus bent over, wanting to see more.

The soft touch brought with it the warmth of just waking up mixed with the bitterness of the potion.

At this moment, Severus hoped that the boy was Aphrodite, so that he could get an active kiss.

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