strayed into the world

If memory can be forgotten, let him forget this day.

If you can choose PASS like a game, let this day pass, and then never do it again.

I should have gotten used to the days when no one cares about me. Is it because life is not cruel enough or I am not satisfied enough, but I am so worried about the only day in the 365 days that belongs to me.

It would be a luxury to expect a little more than usual on this day.

……

The last rays of light on the horizon were submerged in the thick darkness.In an instant, overwhelming darkness enveloped the huge villa.Even though the lights are bright, they can't illuminate the sadness in his heart.

I can only shrink myself tiredly in the corner, waiting, it has always been a long time.He thought he was used to it, but still felt heartache.

……

Time slips by the ear.The trend is as fierce as a beast because it cannot be grasped.Carefully avoiding other people in the villa, Qing Che hid in the room until there was no more movement outside the door before going out barefoot, for fear of making the slightest sound.

Looking at the big clock on the wall, it was twelve o'clock in a quarter of an hour.The man never came back.

The trees outside the door were pulled by the streetlights, but the sky was extremely romantic and white... This was the most ironic picture he had ever seen.Get up from the night and walk into this picture, raise your head and cheeks to meet the snowflakes, feel your eyelashes suddenly become cold, and turn into tears in a blink...

Think of something so long ago that I thought I had forgotten it.On this day, alone, I always remember clearly, which is annoying and sentimental.

Stretch out your hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky, and they spread out crystal clear in the palm of your hand.It seems that I can always easily see this thing on my birthday.They were born with him.

Birthday is his last birthday.

If he knew that no one would celebrate his birthday after that day, would he cherish it all the more? ...

Do you want to regret not telling Quan Ce that today is your birthday, so at least there is a reason to blame. At least someone will know if you don't get blessings. Well, I regret it, but what can I do?

Qingche sat on the stone steps, hugging his knees in a daze, and Xiaoguai would also sit beside him, waiting for someone to come back with him.

...... The snowflakes lived wantonly on the shoulders.

……

He said that he would try to come back as soon as possible. He didn't know what time it was, but Qing Che still insisted on the belief that that person could come back as soon as possible.His body was numb and stiff from the cold, but he refused to go back into the house.Faith has always had nothing to do with reason.

Until he saw a beam of dazzling light burning his eyes, he thought that his waiting finally ushered in his people. Then, the people getting off from the car shocked him,

"...Mr. He?" He remembered the name of the enchanting person in front of him. His name was Mu He.He's in front of him now. Equally surprised.

Qing Che's eyes quickly moved to the familiar figure who was unconscious on the co-pilot. She couldn't help but exclaimed, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Ce! What's wrong with Ce!"

"Don't worry. I'm just drunk." Mu He saw Qing Che's nervousness, and wanted to be too lazy to answer, but unexpectedly, he couldn't help but jump out a comforting word first.

Get the dazed Quan Ce out of the car. Qing Che hastily got up to help, but just as she stood up, she spun around and fell back to the ground again. Sure enough, her body still couldn't stand the cold for a long time and began to protest helplessly.

Watching him fall straight, Mu He held the whole plan with one hand, but was a little worried about Xia Qingche's comfort.A thought suddenly came up in his heart, he simply threw Quan Ce away and rushed forward to care about the kid whose face was too pale.Fortunately, the biting cold wind awakened his earlier thoughts, he threw away that incredible thought, and raised his chin at him,

"Hi, are you okay?"

"No, nothing. It's just sitting for a long time."

Have you been sitting for a long time? ...Muhe looked Qingche up and down, didn't notice it just now, but after a closer look, he found that he was only wearing a thin coat. I don't know how long he had been sitting on the cold steps? Ten minutes, half an hour? Or An hour, or more?... His cheeks were sickly white, a little whiter than the snow.

"Waiting for Quance?"

"En." Nodding.Qing Che slowly got used to the dizziness before standing up.

Mu He put up the whole strategy and walked past Qing Che silently, and Qing Che followed beside him.After a while, Muhyuk spoke first,

"Didn't he tell you that he has something to do tonight?" There was Qingche in his tone that didn't know how to be serious.

"I said."

"Then you are still waiting?!"

"..." How could I tell him that I just wanted to spend my birthday with Quan Ce.He pursed his lips and stopped talking.

At this time, the whole policy that Mu Hyuk had been holding up for a long time had a reaction, it seemed that he was drunk, and began to struggle, trying to break free from Mu Hyuk's hand, while whispering,

"Hey! Don't think I'm drunk. I can drink more!"

"Yes, you can drink again. If you don't want to go to the hospital." Mu He said perfunctoryly, it is rare to see the well-dressed Quan Ce go crazy with alcohol, his appearance is really different from that Quan Ce Pai Ruo who has always been known for his arrogance and domineering people.Seeing such a comprehensive strategy really surprised and delighted him.

"What are you doing now? I can go by myself?" The drunken Quan Ce shook off Mu He's hand and staggered to the left and right, making Qing Che worry and nervous, so he hurried to hold him His precarious body was unexpectedly pushed away by the person as soon as he touched it, accompanied by the person's complaints at the same time,

"Ah! Damn thing! Do you want to freeze me to death!: Stay away from me!"

Although he knew that this was an unintentional sentence after drinking, he still felt pain in his chest, and the sourness was rapidly flooding his eyes, and his coldness made Quan Ce disgusted. Even when he was unconscious, he would just stand still and stay away Look good. Don't dare to move forward, don't dare to leave.

"I didn't expect to be such a person who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade when he is drunk!" However, unexpectedly, it was Mu Hyuk who got mad. Didn't he know how strong he was? He didn't know that the person pushed away by him was already Sese Shaking so much that he might fall down at any moment? How much he wished to wash his head in cold water so that he could see how helpless the person who was sitting in the snow waiting for him was at this moment. His self-blame was only because he A word filled my cheeks.

"Muhyuk?..."

"! You didn't feel the fuck, did you! Throw an ice cube to me!" After Mu He yelled at him, Quan Ce started to dance hysterically. He didn't notice that there was someone next to him who had already been stabbed all over his body by his words. .

"I think he's crazy!" Mu Hyuk pulled him all the way to the bedroom, Qing Che followed behind, keeping a distance of one or two meters.

***

Throwing Quan Ce directly on the bed, that guy became docile instead, and the hysteria just now turned into intermittent murmurs,

"Water, water."

"I'll pour it." Qingche said, and ran out of the room to pour hot water, not waiting for Muhe to sigh helplessly behind him. He thought, he can't get close to Quan Ce, at least he can do something for him... For example Run errands for him.

Carrying hot water into the bedroom, Qingche handed the water to Muhe, Muhe looked at him blankly,

"Give it to him."

"I, my hands are cold." I was afraid of hurting Quan Ce again, and hurt myself at the same time.

After being stunned for a moment, Mu He suddenly became angry for no reason.Not knowing where the breath came from, he took the cup of hot water in a muffled voice, and his fingers touched the skin as cold as snow. He was really icy, like a snow doll.Whether it's his fingers or his body, it seems that he needs hot water to keep him warm more than Quan Ce.Silent. Put the cup to Quan Ce's mouth,

"water."

As it should be, the man got up and took a sip of Mu He's hand, pursed the corners of his lips contentedly, and fell asleep again at the end.

Regardless of Quan Ce, Mu Hyuk is more concerned about the person who has been silent all the time. Looking at him,

"I think you should take a hot bath and it might be better."

"Hey?"

"You don't look well."

"Oh..." Qing Che smiled a little far-fetched, became weaker, and her lips turned pale, "I, my complexion has never been very good-looking."

"Really?" Mu Hyuk looked at him, his eyes were so deep that they seemed to be able to penetrate Qing Qing's thoughts.

I always feel that if I look at Mu Hyuk for a second, he will see through him. This coquettish person always guesses his thoughts easily.Dodging was his only move, he was so flustered that he found some perfunctory excuses,

"I, I'll get you some water."

"No. I have to go back."

Mu Hyuk got up and walked towards Qing Che, stopped beside him, and said, "I just saw the candle when I passed the living room..."

Qing Che couldn't help tightening her heart, and took a deep breath.The melodious voice beside his ear made him flustered, "...today is your birthday?"

Qing Che bit her lip and said nothing, but her burning ears revealed the truth.Mu He raised the corner of his mouth and whispered softly in his ear,

"Happy birthday, kid." Then he turned and left.

It's funny. Mu Hyuk, this person who I only met twice, no. Three times. He became the first and only person to say happy birthday to him today.

Did God misread the word, mistaken the person, and misremembered Quan Ce's name? Qing Che sat on the bedside and watched Quan Ce fall asleep. This person said something to him during the day The promise that he didn't even understand made him really think that miracles existed.

Backfired. Still ironic coincidence. This man pushed him away, and his drinking mantra made him unable to hurt or forget. He was as cold as ice. He was thrown away.

"Ce..." The corner of his mouth twitched, do you want to say it?Is there any point in telling him that the man can't hear him in relief?Sighed, I couldn't stay any longer.He stepped out of the room softly and closed the door.