Love the cold

Sitting in a café on the side of the street, looking at the world outside the glass window, Yan Qing elegantly sipped her favorite bitter coffee.

Dressed in a low-key and luxurious Bosmian style Hermes floral dress with Yan Qing's delicate makeup, there is no longer the shadow of the green and rustic weeds of many years ago.

The pure bitter coffee without sugar and milk exudes a slightly astringent taste in the mouth, which makes Yan Qing feel like crying, but her life as a noble lady over the years has made her suppress her feelings very well.

After Liu Luoleng fainted, Yan Qing and Liu Luoleng finally started their formal relationship, in the first year of college, they quickly got engaged in the surprised eyes of everyone, and finally, it made everyone lose their eyes, as soon as they graduated from college, they officially entered the wedding hall, and their married life was even warmer, and staged a fairy tale of a sparrow flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix.

From love to engagement to marriage, Liu Luoleng has always been very competent in the roles of boyfriend, fiancé, and husband.

Such a family can accept an ordinary girl like herself, and Luo Leng should play a great role in harmonizing it. The teacup in his hand, Yan Qing looked at the clean and transparent glass window blankly, he should be happy, right?

It's just that when I dream back at midnight, I always think of the cold that has gentle and cold eyes, but in the deepest part of the eyes, there is a careless indifference that is deeply hidden.

That's right, Yan Qing always calls him Leng, and her husband is Luo Leng.

For Yan Qing, they have never been alone, maybe her husband Luo Leng is very gentle, focused and competent, but, in Yan Qing's opinion, Luo Leng is good to herself, there is a sense of substitution for love and Wu, Luo Leng should also feel cold!

Perhaps, cold this kind of storage zài, is a ghost? Is it a ghost? But in Yan Qing's heart, Leng is real, and she is the person she loves deeply in her heart.

Yes, compared to her husband Luo Leng, she loves the indifferent and ethereal, who seems to have a strict habit of cleanliness, Yan Qing loves him so much, and wants to dedicate all his qiē to him, but he disappeared, disappeared in Yan Qing's world and disappeared completely.

Yan Qing and Luo Leng have a tacit understanding to continue to get along with Leng, but this is different, Luo Leng's cold black eyes flickered with invisible tenderness, while Leng's cold, ink-like eyes always shine with gentleness, but in the deepest depths there is a real Xuanbing indifference.

Cold, he, does not belong to this world.

Window. On the other side of the street, Liu Luoleng came over, Yan Qing elegantly sorted out her demeanor, but picked up a large square box of flower cloth that did not match her temperament, and walked towards him elegantly.

Today, the seventh year that the cold has disappeared, they are going to go to the cold favorite rooftop to taste Leng favorite cherry blossom sushi together, which is their most relaxing moment of the year.

Happiness? It's happy, even if there is no cold, Luo Leng is also a very competent husband, faint, tacit, and remembers Leng's family together.

Love has never occupied the most important position in this world.

Responsibility is always ranked before love.

But, cold, did I sue you, I love you, Yan Qing loves you very much.

The temptation of cold

His name is Liu Luoleng, and he is the heir of the Liu Group, a human being living in the 21st century, and a human being who believes in science.

But, can anyone tell him that just sleeping in the classroom, this thing is attached to his body, squeezing him deep into his body?

Is it human? Is it a ghost? Or a goblin?

This is the only one who can see the light eyes, it seems, can't see him?

He's lazy, someone can take over his body, he's happy, even if it's doing weird things with his body, he doesn't mind.

Watching this shallow guy kiss a dirty girl with his body, watching him treat her so gently with his body, and then vomiting violently where the girl couldn't see, and even rubbing his body beyond recognition in his dormitory.

Liu Luoleng suddenly felt very sad, if he could treat that ugly girl so gently, couldn't he treat his body gently?

He can feel all the emotions of this guy, and he can also feel the pain caused by this guy's cleanliness, but he can only feel that it is obviously his own body, and he can't feel the cleanliness that makes this guy miserable, so he can only watch helplessly and distressed in his body as this guy abuses himself.

This shallow-eyed guy seems to like the rooftop very much, and when he lies on the rooftop, even he feels the comfort of this guy, and even he becomes very happy with himself.

This guy also seems to like the sushi made by the girl named Yan Qing, is it that delicious?

He is very picky, and basically only eats exquisite food made by chefs, and such ordinary food has never been on his menu.

But this guy eats so well, as if he is savoring the whole world, he decides, when he can control his body, he will also come and get some taste.

The joy of love? This is a piece that he rarely plays, because his teachers always say that there is no joy in his music, that there is no soul at all.

This guy is so amazing, listening to this song The Joy of Love really seems to have such a sweet feeling of love that the teacher said, is it really because this guy likes Yan Qing?

Yan Qing, does this guy like it like that? Obviously, he is so uncomfortable that he is going to die, and he even feels vomiting when he rarely feels it, but the more uncomfortable he is, the more he wants to be good to her? Would you rather keep having a cleanliness fetish than let Yan Qing love it?

"Do you like it? Oh, it's better to say it's just an obsession, "Listening to this guy's evaluation of his love for Xu Jing, he, to Xu Jing, is just obsession?" Xu Jing is a light in his dark world, knowing that Xu Jing is just because he has use value, but he just can't let go, it turns out that this is just an obsession.

Feeling that they were getting hotter and hotter, he could only hide in the depths shyly, really, he was still here, can you not be so, cough cough, eagerly.

When the darkness suddenly came, and when it was light again, he felt that he could control his body, he was lying in Yan Qing's arms covered in blood, and he didn't feel a trace of other storage in his body, that guy, are you gone? Also, I haven't been able to talk to him properly, and I haven't asked his name yet.

Looking at Yan Qing, who was crying while hugging him, he suddenly knew why that guy loved Yan Qing so much, and it felt really good to keep you firmly in his heart.

Hey, the shallow guy who doesn't know the name, I'll be good to Yan Qing, I'll protect her like you, so, you, can you come and see me again? Can you sue me by your name?

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