Gong is a heartthrob

"Have you heard a story?"

Qin Yuan was looking at the task list at the side, and turned to look at Xavier after hearing Xavier's question, "What story?"

"The story about this wasteland remains to be investigated. After all, I also heard it from a little monster..." He smiled, "It is said that there used to be a flower field here, and a guardian god lived in the flower field. She is beautiful and kind. She is friends with every flower in the flower field. Because of her presence, the flowers enjoy the exclusive favor of the Sun God, which protects them from the wind and snow and keeps them growing happily. But The Goddess of Flowers stays with flowers day and night, and gradually feels lonely, because they only know her beauty and fragrance, but not her sorrows." Speaking of this, the king stopped, because he found that the people around him had been watching carefully. Looking at him, the calm and soft emotion in his eyes was beyond his comprehension.

After a few seconds of silence, the king continued: "But in this vast ice and snow continent, who can be with her? When she was sad, one night, when the flowers were all asleep, she sobbed softly:' Who can be my friend?'”

"There was no sound around the flower field, and suddenly a voice appeared, that voice said, I can! The Flower Goddess was very panicked, because she had never seen another person here besides her. But besides the panic, there was more joy, She happily asked, who are you? Do you want to be friends with me? The voice replied, yes, I am the Snow Prince, in this world, there are only you and me, and I want to be friends with you.

"So they became friends. They sang, chatted and laughed together every day. The goddess of flowers felt unprecedentedly happy... But as time passed, she found that her favorite flowers were withered one by one. They were beautiful. The figure gradually faded, and then she discovered that it was the appearance of the Ice Prince that caused them to suffer from the cold wind and snow. The goddess of flowers was extremely desperate, and it turned out that her friendship brought not only happiness, but also endless disasters In the end, she chose the flower between the flower and the prince. The prince was furious. He thought that the goddess of flowers had betrayed him and abandoned him, so he cast a curse in a fit of anger—the land of ice and snow will never grow.”

The story ends here.

A gust of wind blows, blowing the snow like sand on the ground. The fields that were once full of flowers are finally barren. Qin Yuan thought of the garden he passed by when he first arrived in the Ice and Snow Continent, but what he cares more about is the mood of the people around him. "Are you sad?" he asked.

Last night, in the speech room, he thought of many things, and countless possibilities flashed in his mind, but the idea was too absurd, Qin Yuan felt like he fell into a weird dream, like the self who dreamed of Santa Claus when he was a child, Even if I know it's just a dream, I don't want to break it and return to reality.

He seemed to be still the kid begging Santa Claus for candy, silent in front of the truth.

The king turned around and looked at him with a little surprise: "Sad?"

"Well, because I can't see the flowers."

After the silence, the king smiled helplessly: "A little bit... I, actually like flowers very much..."

It was already night when the game was played, and Qin Yuan tossed and turned on the bed, suffering from insomnia for a long time.Finally, he got up and walked to the balcony, lay on the recliner, looked at the scattered dim stars in the night sky, and lit a cigarette.

The scarlet light of the cigarette butt illuminated the rising smoke, and his heart seemed to sink into the sea.

Qin Yuan thought of his vision for King Xavier many years ago.He himself is not an emotional person, and he lacks curiosity about people's stories, but Xavier's story has been playing back in his mind.In his imagination, the king is a simple and pure person, as pure as crystal, and as fragile as crystal. There are many stories about him, which are the enigmas that Qin Yuan painstakingly set up on him.But such a person is born to be betrayed. As the big boss of the game, Xavier is the guide who guides people to kill him.This kind of pain was caused by him...

Suddenly he came back to his senses, it was the burnt soot that fell on his hand, causing a hot and slight tingling pain on the back of his hand, Qin Yuan watched in a daze as the burned spot gradually turned black, feeling a little Subtle pleasure, but then, he closed his eyes in pain.

The next day, when it was just dawn, he got up to play games. The king beside him was sleeping on a snow-white unicorn. The ice-blue sky was incomparably beautiful in the world. There was an extremely cold beauty on his face.Even in his sleep, the king held the fragments of his heart tightly in his hands, as if embracing someone who was singing a lullaby softly.

Qin Yuan walked over, sat down on his knees beside him, put his head on his knees, and looked at him like this for a long time.

Qin Yuan carefully passed over the fragments in his hand, wanting to touch his cheek, but he didn't want to wake him up, so he stopped his hand in the air, stroking his hair through the wind, feeling the itchiness of his hair sliding across the palm of his hand .It wasn't until the morning light, when the veil-like sunlight left a childlike honey color on his face, that Qin Yuan got up and approached him slowly, getting closer, getting closer... A gentle kiss fell on him cheeks, as soft as a feather brushing the water.

"You—!" An exclamation woke up the dreams of the two people, Qin Yuan's brows trembled, and he looked around, only to see a familiar person standing not far away with a sword in his hand. His head was blank, and he stood there dumbfounded.