บท 95: I Must Leave

Ying Yue sat under the plum trees at the study. It was his favorite place and the smell reminded him of the calmness his husband brought with him. Warming his hands by blowing on them for heat, he sighed quietly looking at the ground. Warmth spread against his back when he felt heaviness on him. Looking to see what it was and flushed seeing the color of the coat.

"I knew you would look beautiful in this," Wang Li pulled his hair out and pecked his lips.

"Ah Li…" he stared at the fabric wrapped around him and bit his bottom lip when he recognized what it was, "Is this the coat for…"

"Someone special, someone I am courting?" His lover smiled amused, "Yes."

"It was… me?" He whispered quietly and blinked wide eyed at the man.