Mo Che stood on a distant peak, overlooking the raging fire in the royal city.Tongues of fire licked everything around it, devouring everything that got close to it.

He clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were cold, but there were countless emotions in his heart, sadness, pain, struggle, unwillingness, and even a trace of relief.He avenged his mother, but he couldn't be truly happy in the end.Even if the enemy is dead, the mother still can't come back.

For that person, he wanted to make her life worse than death, but it wasn't just the pain of the fire.The hatred for her failed to end her life with his own hands, and Mo Che was still unwilling.The instigator just died so casually, but those who were hurt by her didn't really taste the joy of revenge.

The soaring flames were reflected in Mo Che's pupils, dazzling and scorching hot, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Would it be too cheap for her to just die like this?" She seemed to be talking to herself and also seemed to be asking.And the only answers to him were the mountain wind whistling past him and the mountain eagles whistling between the cliffs.

He tilted his head slightly, his hair fluttering and his robe fluttering, looking at the greenery quietly appearing in the depths of the distant mountains.

When he returned to his dormitory, he had already turned on the lamp, the night was as dark as ink, and the wind as faint as silk.For a moment, his heart seemed to be hollowed out, and he paced around in a daze.

In the past, his heart was filled with the flame of revenge, filled with countless sanctions against the enemy at the moment of revenge.Revenge became his only goal and motivation, even though his body was so dilapidated, he still supported it.Now, that enemy disappeared overnight, no more, and he hadn't used his own way to avenge, everything just came to an abrupt end.

Standing in front of the bedroom, the surroundings are quiet, and there are faint stars hanging in the sky.He saw a figure curled up outside the door, leaning on the pillar of the night light and falling asleep.

The empty heart was suddenly filled slowly by something else.

Mo Che walked over quickly, squatted down, looked at Mu Zixi's increasingly handsome sleeping face, and stroked his soft hair with his fingers.

The day has not yet warmed up, why did you fall asleep here?

Fingers lifted the broken hair on Mu Zixi's cheeks, touching the cool skin, how long have you been outside?Mo Che frowned, this person doesn't know how to cherish his body, what should he do if he is sick.

As soon as the warm hand touched Mu Zixi's face, he sat up straight in a jerk.Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw Mo Che in front of him with a slightly surprised expression.He stared blankly at Mo Che, rubbed his sleepy eyes, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Mo Che's arm and asked eagerly:

"Where have you been? I heard that the inner city is on fire. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Mo Che's brows and eyes were stretched, the corners of his mouth were curved, and his eyes were shining like stars embedded in them.He wrapped up the fur cloak for Mu Zixi, and put his hand on his face, "Look at you, your face is cold, don't wait for me outside in the future."

Mu Zixi suddenly felt shy for no reason, lowered her head slightly and murmured: "Who is waiting for you, I accidentally fell asleep just watching the stars."

Mo Che knew his duplicity, how could he not understand.Mu Zixi didn't hear a response for a long time, and raised her head to meet his eyes and stared at herself tenderly.Mu Zixi's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were sparkling, and she looked at Mo Che with a clear and affectionate gaze.

Mo Che suddenly felt that there was someone who was worried about his late return, that there was a candle waiting for him, that there was a place he could call home, these were what he had been missing for so many years.When lonely, afraid, lost, there is someone who can give him a hug. At that time, it was just a luxury for him.

"Che..." Mu Zixi's eyes flickered, and his cool fingers caressed his face.It was only at this moment that Mo Che lost his mind and felt the moisture on his cheeks.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Mu Zixi worriedly looked at the young man whose tears seemed to have been opened.

Mo Che stretched out his arms and hugged Mu Zixi tightly in his arms, resting his head on his shoulder, tears still flowing wantonly.How many years has it been since he shed tears, he can't even remember.

The two hugged each other quietly, listening to each other's heartbeat and feeling each other's breathing.Let time flow, let time fly by.

"Zixi, thank you for having me in your heart..." Mo Che tightened his arms even more, thinking he wanted to rub him into his body.

"Yeah." Mu Zixi closed her eyes and slightly curved her mouth.

After a long silence, Mo Che rubbed his head against his neck, and asked softly, "Are you cold? Zixi."

"cold."

After another period of silence, I heard him say: "But I want to hold you all the time."

"Okay." This coquettish Mo Che has never been seen before. Under the strong protection, the inside wrapped inside is so soft.

"Zixi, tomorrow/I want to take you to see my mother, my mother will definitely like you."

"it is good."

"... Zixi"

"Ah."

"I just wanted to call you."

"……it is good."

"Zixi."

"Ah."

"Zixi."

"……I am here."

"I love you……"

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