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Looking into each other's eyes is the human's way of kissing without lust.

When two people with closed hearts look at each other, just to deceive each other's true heart.

The intertwined sights and every breath have a purpose.

Wenxiu Lord's arms were loosely around the man's shoulders, and he seemed to be sitting in Tom Riddle's arms.

The man put his arm around his waist, and his other hand naturally fell on his head. From a distance, they really looked like a pair of lovers cuddling each other.

It was the first time that the two of them looked at each other in silence at such a close distance.

Close enough to see each other's iris texture.

The bright red and dark brown are as captivating as a carefully polished scarlet diamond.

A mixture of silver and dark grey, it was like snowflakes falling from the gloomy sky, the pure white snow falling on the lake, creating ripples.

"How can you prove it to me, my Lord?"

The boy's lips opened slightly, and his lip beads swept across Tom Riddle's lips as they opened and closed, giving the man a slight chill.

Tom Riddle tensed and tilted his head back as he felt a soft itch in a place no one else had ever touched.

His body was resisting instinctively, and he was afraid that Wenxiu Lord would notice, so he placed his hand on the top of Wenxiu Lord's head and pressed down, holding the boy in his arms.

The boy buried his face in the crook of his neck, breathing out warm and affectionate breath.

"I will make an engagement with you. You should trust me. No matter how loyal a subordinate is, he is not worthy of me doing this."

The man's voice was low and slow, and the boy in his arms could feel his entire chest resonating with it.

It made his palms, which were pressed against the man's body, go numb.

A person who doesn't know how to love is pretending to love, a person who sees through the illusion is pretending to be happy.

Wenxiu Lord hugged her tightly, and his words were filled with tears of joy.

"Vodhi, my Lord, we will be together forever."

The two of them hugged each other tightly, like the happy ending in a romance drama.

But the brilliance emitted by the scarlet diamond is refracted light, and the lake surface receiving the snowflakes only has ripples on its surface.

Lucius stood in front of the silver-haired boy's bedroom door, which was not closed tightly.

There were intermittent sounds coming out from the gap.

He stood there, the warm sunlight unable to shine directly into his cold eyes.

His irises were cold gray, like an endless glacier, a lifeless and dead place.

The young man turned and left, leaving only bloodstains on the armrest of his crutch where his fangs had sunk deep into the flesh.

The news of their engagement was only circulated among the Death Eaters, and among Vinciu Lord's "good friends", the first person to know was actually Regulus.

Listening to the news his mother told him, Regulus felt a deafening buzzing in his head and a pale scene in front of his eyes.

"Mother, what did you say? Who? What engagement?"

Walburga Black looked at his youngest son's dazed and unbelievable expression, feeling distressed and relieved.

"Wenxiu Lord and Lord are getting engaged. The engagement party will be held after Wenxiu Lord graduates."

Unrealistic dreams must eventually be awakened.

But Walburga Black didn't know that these words would destroy Regulus' world, leaving only ruins.

Regulus's trance for the whole day finally made Sirius realize that something was wrong.

It was not until dinner time when Walburga Black brought up the topic of choosing a marriage partner for him that all the doubts and contradictions broke out.

Sirius stood up suddenly, and the chair legs behind him scraped against the wooden floor, making a heart-pounding sound.

"I've already told you that the person I like is Wen Xiu! Just give up on this idea!"

Walburga Black slammed the knife and fork in his hand on the table. "I think you should give up on this idea. Lord and Wenxiu Lord are about to get engaged. How can it be your turn?"

Sirius took a step back, his legs caught on the chair, and he stumbled backwards.

His hand subconsciously reached forward and pulled the tablecloth off the table. With a series of clattering noises, everything on the table and the chair behind Sirius fell to the ground.

The wooden chair back hit his face, leaving a bruise on his cheekbone.

He widened his eyes and looked at Regulus, who seemed to have lost his soul all day, "How is it possible?"

Regulus did not object.

He said nothing, as if he had heard nothing.

He stared at the table with empty eyes and made mechanical chewing movements.

The soul has collapsed, leaving only a walking corpse on the ruins.

Orian Black looked at his eldest son who was standing there in a daze, causing a mess in front of him, and spoke with a cold face.

"There is no possibility for you and Wenxiu Lord. Marrying into another family is the only contribution you can make to the family now. You have no choice, Sirius Black, don't force me to remove you from the Black family tree!"

Kreacher appeared in the dining room and was ordered by Walburga to clean up the plates and food that had fallen on the ground.

Seeing Sirius's palm pressed on the porcelain, which was covered in blood and flesh, out of respect for his master, he asked Sirius if he needed bandaging.

Sirius didn't take the man's words seriously, and he also felt a stinging pain in his palm.

He raised his bloody hand, supported himself on the fallen chair and stood up, muttering to himself.

"No, it's impossible. How could Wen Xiu be engaged to Voldemort? This is absolutely impossible. I'm going to find him and ask him clearly. Yes, ask him clearly."

Thunder exploded in the sky, a few drops of rain as big as beans fell, and then the whole of London was covered by the sound of falling rain.

Amidst thunder and heavy rain, Sirius rushed out of the restaurant, but was blocked at the door of the Black mansion by the spell cast by Mr. and Mrs. Black.

The couple rushed to the door and saw Sirius raising his wand and casting spells frantically, trying to break down the door, or the wall.

Regulus also followed out and stood aside, watching the crazy Sirius as a spectator, and heard Walburga Black's angry roar in his ears.

"Stop it, you evil boy! Do you want to tear down this house?"

Sirius responded with an even more aggressive attack.

The wall next to the door could not bear the weight and was blasted open by Sirius with a powerful blasting spell.

The wind howled, carrying with it rain and rumbling thunder, immediately soaking the entire area within reach of the door.

The broken bricks and stones of the wall scratched Sirius' neck and cheeks, and the blood oozing from the wounds was washed away by the rain and wind.

"If you dare to leave this place today, don't even think about coming back!"

Faced with a threat like Walburga Black, Sirius did not hesitate at all and strode into the rainy night.

It was already late at night when Wenxiu Lord learned the news that Sirius had run away from home.

At that time, he had just finished reviewing and was about to go to sleep when there was a sudden knock on the door.

The silver-haired boy was confused, but he walked quickly to the door without slowing down.

Lucius looked solemn as he handed the letter in his hand to the silver-haired boy.

"Wen Xiu, this is what Narcissa gave me. Sirius Black ran away from home and should be heading to Malfoy Manor now."

Hearing this, Wenxiu Lord lowered his head and quickly scanned the contents of the letter.

The content of the letter was similar to what Lucius had summarized, except that it contained many more curses against Sirius.

The hand holding the letter left a deep clenched mark on the paper. Wenxiu Lord summoned a wizard robe and draped it over his body. Holding the magic wand, he ran straight to the stairs without looking back.

"Thank you Lucius, please convey my thanks to Narcissa as well."

The figure disappeared from Lucius' sight along with the voice.

The platinum youth stood under the bright candlelight and slowly put on a smile that was more bitter than crying.

Sirius is a very important person to Wenxiu Lord.

Remus and the others could see it, the students at Hogwarts could see it, and Lucius naturally saw it clearly too.

He had no choice, and would not be one of Wenxiu Lord's options.

But at least, he hoped to help Wenxiu Lord and maintain a friendship in the future.

It’s fine as long as we’re just friends.