The winter wind was piercing, and his hands tended to freeze just a few steps away from the garage to the villa.

The villa is as warm as spring, but the cold hands are not relieved, and the heart that is a little bit cold.

Sheng Anyun stood in front of his bedroom door and was stunned for a long time before opening the door and walking in.

Inside and outside the door, there are different scenes and even more strange moods.

He doesn't know and can't understand what it's like to be alive more than 300 years ago, but one thing is certain, immortality didn't make him very happy, but was tied down by hatred all his life.

If he hadn't peeked into a bright light in his heart, no one with a bright mirror could tell whether it was dark or bright with his naked eyes.

Jiang Mulan didn't have anything left here, only a simple suitcase that Yi Fan sent over recently, and he didn't know if he took it with him when he went out.

There was no trace of life in the quiet room, as if even his master seemed to have no soul, he could not see the sky, and there was a hint of darkness hidden.

Sheng Anyun approached and looked through it carefully, but did not find anything usable.

In the closet lay the small suitcase that Yi Fan brought over. He walked over and opened it. There were only a few close-fitting clothes, which seemed to be those kind of costumes. The inside was a white robe, and the outside was an embroidered coat. Like clothes from some dynasty.

Sheng Anyun stretched out his hand, stroking the clothes with his fingertips, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Underwear? Robes, your lord."

In an instant, Jiang Mulan's previous appearance came to mind, and the image of the whole person suddenly became clear.

Sheng Anyun raised his eyes, smiled slightly, his fingertips smeared with a circle of restlessness between his brows, he secretly lowered his head, and cursed, "He who has no conscience"

When Jiang Mulan called, he hugged his old clothes and fell asleep on his old bed.

The special ringtone of the mobile phone woke him up from his sleep, and Sheng Anyun picked it up in a daze.

"Are you willing to call me?" He clearly thought that he was going to die, but the original meaning of the words was lost.

"Ann, did you sleep well?"

Sheng Anyun heard his voice a little hoarse, and asked worriedly: "What happened?"

Jiang Mulan replied lightly: "No, it happens to be night here"

Sheng Anyun frowned and smiled lightly: "Guess where I am now"

Jiang Mulan probably thought about it, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "My room?"

He didn't wait for Sheng Anyun's answer because the phone hung up.

After waiting for a while, Sheng Anyun's video call came over.

Jiang Mulan adjusted slightly, keeping a certain distance from the camera, and Sheng Anyun's deep silhouette was reflected in the video.

Sheng Anyun hugged his clothes and sat on the head of the bed, and said lightly, "Do you know what it means to think about others when you see things?"

For almost an instant, Jiang Mulan felt as if her heart was grabbed by something, making him forget how to breathe.

Sheng Anyun saw his blue eyes brighten up, and his eager eyes passed through the screen, such a bright and deep look made him unable to move his eyes away.

Sheng Anyun called him softly, "Alan"

"Ok?"

"I miss you"

Sheng Anyun looked at him with warm and straightforward eyes, "Is this your old clothes?"

Jiang Mulan nodded slightly.

"You're going to put it on one day and show it to me, right?"

It's like one day you will show your appearance in front of my eyes when you try to hide it in every possible way.

Jiang Mulan seemed to be smiling, "Do you like this?"

"Because it's you, if not, how can we talk about liking"

Sheng Anyun lowered his brows, did not give him a chance to react, and said without hesitation: "Do you want to live an ordinary life, watch the sunset with me, and grow old together?"

Jiang Mulan's expression was calm, but Sheng Anyun accurately captured the emotion that was quickly hidden.

Sheng Anyun looked at him, and even paved his way to his own step by step, so that he could come to him easily and comfortably.

But at the same time, he could also see his forbearance.

"You... Forget it, we'll talk when we come back", Sheng Anyun didn't ask any further.

Jiang Mulan looked at the screen in confusion, waiting for his next words.Unexpectedly, what I got in exchange was a sentence, "It's late, you should go to bed early"

Sometimes he can't figure out how Sheng Anyun feels about him, and he doesn't know which kind of feeling he feels for him is love, whether it's the constant greed, or the passionate yearning hidden in his heart.

He often envied Lu Xiaoning's undisguised behavior in front of him, and also envied the two of them talking about everything, but he was different, he didn't know what it would be like if his unknown stories were exposed to him , but when I think about it, there will definitely be no good results.

It was a period of bloodthirsty and dark days, for him it was a hell without refining, unable to die, tortured in every possible way.

He longs for this ray of warmth from Sheng Anyun, at least it can give him the strength to move forward, and at the same time he is also greedy for this warm embrace, which can make him feel at ease.

Loving and obsessed, he doesn't want a be scene, he doesn't want a hasty passerby.But he had peeked into the ending of the story a long time ago, so he was cautious, even if he was looking forward to it, it gave him a feeling of emptiness.

He was in the boundless abyss, he didn't want to be smashed by him, but he wanted him to reach out and hold him.

People are such entangled animals, greedy for what they can't get and what they don't have.

What he didn't know was that while he was complaining to himself, the situation on the other side was different.

Sheng Anyun put the clothes back to their original place with great care, and tidied up every part of the room calmly.

The man stood in the shadow of the backlight, looking at him playfully with scarlet eyes.

Sheng Anyun packed up, walked up to him, and said in a calm manner: "I should have met you somewhere"

The man stood still, with a wicked smile on his face, and looked back at him meaningfully, "Of course, it should have been twice, the first time I met you who was drunk at the bar, and the second time was in the bar corridor "

Sheng Anyun looked at him with a smile, and said in a cold tone, "So you approached me on purpose?"

There was a hint of calmness on the man's indifferent face, which was very obvious on that cold white face.

Sheng Anyun heard him say coldly: "Because you have what I want"

Sheng Anyun is not a cunning fox, he does not know such vicious methods, but he is not a docile little rabbit either, who can be so weak that he can be slaughtered.

Even knowing the disparity in strength between the two, he still looked calm, "What?"

The man sighed helplessly, "He thought he was protecting you very well, and tried his best to cover up your aura, but a stunner is a stunner after all, and she was born different from everyone else."

Is it really difficult for him now?It can also be said that he was confused.

He has been looking for secrets from Jiang Mulan all this time, never thinking about himself... wait, he seems to understand a little bit.

"blood?"

"The person vist likes is really different, at least not trash"

"Who is Vist"

"We've been together for so long, you don't know his true identity, or you know but pretend you don't care"

Sheng Anyun stared at him, and the expression on his face instantly became unfathomable, but he resisted the anger that was about to erupt, and tried his best to remain calm, "Am I the prey?"

"Excellent species for us"

Sheng Anyun probably understood what he meant.

Why does he often see longing in Jiang Mulan's eyes? It's not a prayer, but a real emotion.

It's as if I've been expecting the prey I'm looking for to step into the trap I've set up step by step...

The man looked at him and smiled slightly, "Instead of being used by others, it's better to give full play to your own advantages. You should think about it carefully."

He enjoyed this moment very much. When he revealed all the unknown truths to others, seeing the embarrassment on their faces, seeing their surprised and resentful expressions, and the sudden pleasure, he could relax a little more, at least for this time There is still a trace of emotion in his heart, so he doesn't need to keep it in one place all the time, lost his soul and full of sadness.

Sheng Anyun staggered and collapsed, his stomach churned suddenly, and he vomited cleanly in the bathroom.

He is obsessed with cleanliness and loves to be clean. When he thinks about the past entanglements, he feels like his whole body has been eroded by insects, which is disgusting.

The man looked at him quietly from the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "It's not rude to come and go, revenge is not difficult for you."

Sheng Anyun lowered her eyebrows, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, you can talk about it after you think it through, but I just want to remind you that kindness doesn't mean everything. Darkness is always a disguise. It's better to keep your eyes open and see clearly."

A slight smile appeared on the stern face, and a mottled figure fell down...

Sheng Anyun raised his head, his deep and leisurely eyes reflected the leaving figure of the person, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

He will draw back his brows, and look at the clothes packed not far away with affectionate eyes. His eyes are transparent and deep, as if people look at them for a second, and they will sink deep. A glance of ten thousand years.

The afternoon sun shone in, bringing with it a little warmth, which just rightly increased a few degrees in his heart.

Empty teasing, due to lack of skill, failed to get the expected reply.

Love, hate, and hatred are just a thought.

Jiang Mulan couldn't remember when she squinted her eyes, and time seemed to stand still. In that unfinished sentence, he wanted to know the whole picture, and even more wanted to see him whispering in his ear.

To him, Sheng Anyun was the most special and most reassuring existence. In that thread of blood, there was guilt that he couldn't explain clearly, and there was something that he tried his best to hide.

It's windy and cool.

In the thick black, bottomless, uneasiness came from the bottom of his heart, oppressing his defensive nerves and taking away his tiredness.

Jiang Mulan raised her eyes, her tall body happened to block the halo of stars coming through the window.

In the quiet room, heavy breathing could be heard clearly, and the dark red eyes flickered.

The man said secretly, "Vist, it won't be long."

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