I love everything about him, and I love what he likes.
In Song Fengzhi's eyes, he would like anything that Shen Ye liked.
Conversely, he will also hate what Shen Ye hates.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ye's breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep.
......
"Don't hit me..."
Upon hearing this, Song Fengzhi's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with composure.
In that instant, Song Fengzhi's eyes flashed with many emotions that no one else could understand.
Song Fengzhi did not wake Shen Ye, but quietly looked at the man in his arms, as if in another world.
"pain....."
"Yuanhao, wake up."
The man in her arms was pale, like a flower withering away, gradually losing its vitality.
His temples throbbed, and Song Fengzhi felt all the blood rushing to his head!
His pupils were filled with an inexhaustible red, and his hands holding Shen Ye began to tremble, the trembling spreading throughout his entire body.
"It's so hot, don't burn me..."
Shen Ye was still calling out, his tears flowing like a river, causing Song Fengzhi's hands to tremble uncontrollably.
In her dream, the Crown Prince locked Shen Ye in a woodshed, set it on fire, and the blazing flames and scorching heat made Shen Ye close her eyes in despair.
The black smoke and flames twisted and turned, and the burning sensation on his skin made Shen Ye scream in pain.
"ah........"
Shen Ye opened his eyes and was met with Song Fengzhi's anxious and handsome face, but this did not make him feel safe.
Looking into Shen Ye's terrified eyes, Song Fengzhi felt as if countless boulders had been smashed into his heart, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head.
The pain buried deep in his heart was like a raging fire in a deep night's dream, surging up like a flood and instantly engulfing Song Fengzhi.
Several years ago, his mother fell asleep in Song Fengzhi's arms. Feeling her gradually cooling body, her desperate eyes, his own powerlessness, and his overwhelming hatred pierced Song Fengzhi's heart like a thousand arrows.
"I won't let you have the chance to leave me, Yuan Hao. My world was originally gray, my world was filled with war, but with you, gray turned into color, and I began to yearn for peace..."
Shen Ye closed his eyes to catch his breath, then weakly opened them again. His once bright and sparkling eyes had become dull and lifeless, and he murmured, "I'm scared."
Song Fengzhi swayed slightly, then hugged Shen Ye tightly in his arms, as if he were a lost treasure that had been found again. He buried his head in Shen Ye's neck, giving him silent comfort.
"Don't be afraid...it's alright now..."
"Don't be afraid...it's alright now..."
He kept repeating those two sentences to comfort the person in his arms.
A bleak evening breeze blew gently, causing the curtains on the bed to flutter. Shen Ye cried incessantly, clinging tightly to his waist.
"I'm afraid to accept it..."
In the pale moonlight, Song Fengzhi's face appeared both eerie and solemn.
His fingers trembled slightly as he held Chen Ye. He realized that he truly lived on this land, feeling the weight of life, the pain of loss, the greatness of faith, and the love he cherished.
His existence was never the failure his aunt described.
At that moment, his heart ached so much that he could not speak.
The bright moonlight and deep darkness intertwined, and the entire house was eerily silent except for the sobbing sounds of the deep night.
Song Fengzhi held Shen Ye's hand more tightly than ever before, making Shen Ye feel incredibly at ease at this moment.
"Don't be afraid, I'm always here."
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