translator â xiao he lian
chapter 113.2
wen chi asked xiao shuanzi to smooth the snowmanâs face for him, picked up the branch and etched the facial features again.
wen chi didnât know how long it took as he etched on the snowman seriously.
he didnât notice when xiao shuanziâs voice beside him faded away.
when he finally managed to draw out a pair of eyes, he put down the branch and stared blankly at the snowmanâs eyes. suddenly, a bitter feeling hit his heart and even the tip of his nose turned sore.
âxiao shuanzi.â wen chi sniffed pretending nothing happened, but couldnât stop the trembling of his voice, âwhat do you think?â
however xiao shuanzi didnât respond.
wen chi wanted to look back, but he was afraid that xiao shuanzi would still be there and see how vulnerable he looked.
he threw away the branch in his hand and stretched out his hand to pinch the snowmanâs nose. his fingertips touched the cold snow, which was unbearable in this cold winter month.
it didnât take long for his fingers to turn red from the cold and his fingertips were also a little painful.
in fact, these pains are all within the range that wen chi can bear, but for some reason, his vision was covered by a thin layer of watery mist and before he could force the layer back, he felt it turn into a boiling hot liquid that gushed out of his eyes.
as if he was startled by the tears that suddenly flowed from his eyes, he hurriedly reached out to catch them as they slid down his cheeks and landed in his hands, breaking into petals of water.
he looked down at the watermarks, froze for a while, then tightened his palms, and raised his hands to wipe away the tears on his cheeks indiscriminately.
suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. it was the creaking sound of the soles on the snow and the sound was particularly very closeâ as if someone who was already standing behind him was suddenly approaching him.
only then did wen chi realize that xiao shuanzi hadnât left but had been standing quietly behind him.
âxiao shuanzi, donât come here.â wen chi panicked, âcan you step back first? i want to be alone.â
but the footsteps didnât stop.
wen chi was embarrassed and slightly annoyed. he really didnât want xiao shuanzi to see his tear-stained face, so he simply covered his face with his hands and continued to urge, âdidnât you hear me? get out!â
and when his words fell, the sound of footsteps also stopped behind him.
then a hand stretched out from behind, gently grasping wen chiâs hand that was blocking his face.
wen chi thought it was xiao shuanziâs hand, and a sense of repulsion arose in his heart. he subconsciously wanted to shake off that hand, but instead it was held even tighter.
âxiao shuanzi!â wen chi turned his head angrily, âyouâ¦â
before he could utter the rest of the words, they were firmly blocked by a cold lip.
wen chi was startled that he almost forgot who he was. his chest burst with anger, and he was about to attack the other personâs chest, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of his face.
immediately afterwards, his whole body froze.
the kiss didnât last for long, it was more of a spur of the moment kiss and it ended as soon as it started.
wen chi still couldnât react until the person slowly opened the distance between the two of them.
the person pinched the tip of his red nose: âwhy arenât you saying anything?â
wen chi blinked: âshi ye?â
shi ye said, âitâs me.â
wen chi stared blankly at shi yeâs flawless face, he couldnât help but raise his hand to touch shi yeâs face, and opened his mouth, clearly wanting to say a lot of things, but not a single word could come out.
in the end, he just said, âyouâve lost so much weight, i almost couldnât recognize you.â
at this moment, shi ye looked like a person who came back from the gate of hell after a serious illness. but shi ye still looked so good, as they say beauty lies in the bones but not in the skin, and his bones perfectly supported the skin.
facing wen chiâs surprised gaze, shi ye appeared very calmly and he faintly hummed: âiâve lost some weight, but itâs okay
after saying this, his fingertips touched wen chiâs eyes.
wen chi obviously looked like he had just cried. his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and he was sniffing every now and then, perhaps because he had cried so hard just now, his eyes were swollen and painful.
but strangely enough, after shi yeâs cold fingertips pressed against his eyelids for a while, it seemed to be less painful.
however, shi yeâs voice still deepened: âwere you crying?â
wen chi shook his head and nodded again. he looked up at shi ye, in fact his heart was piled with complaints, he wanted to ask shi ye why he had left him behind again, he also wanted to ask why shi ye wouldnât let him go back to the palace, moreover he wanted to ask how shi ye had lost so much weight all of a sudden.
but at this instant, he didnât bother to say anything. so many emotions and so many words all converged into one very aggrieved sentence, âi thought i would never see you again.â
shi ye paused for a moment, then pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled gently. his smile was beautiful, his cold phoenix eyes curved into a nice crescent shape. he stroked wen chiâs soft hair and whispered an apology, then added, âyouâve already seen me.â
wen chi murmured, âit doesnât feel real.â
shi ye thought for a while, then he picked up wen chiâs hand, held it in front of wen chiâs face and said mischievously: âtake a bite from your hand, if it hurts, itâs real.â
wen chi glanced at the back of his hand, and suddenly flipped his hand over so that the back of shi yeâs hand was on top, and opened her mouth to bite down hard.
on the other side, xiao shuanzi was helping to clear the snow when he heard a familiar short scream and he was so frightened that his movements stopped.
seeing this, ruo fang who was next to her also stopped: âwhatâs wrong?â
xiao shuanzi frowned: âi seem to have heard something.â
ruo fang asked, âwhat is it?â
just as xiao shuanzi was about to speak, he felt ruo tao on the other side of ruo fang glancing at him coldly. xiao shuanzi suddenly realized something, swallowed back the words that came to his lips and shook his head like a rattle: ânothing nothing.â