*Their first meeting was a glimpse of breathtaking beauty, and he was a dream in a fleeting life.
“Yicheng, we could never have a future.”
Hearing this, the man standing below the stage smiled, a glint flashing in his eyes. He replied casually, “Oh?”
And so their entanglement began. Through a series of twists and misunderstandings, the wheel of fate began to turn.
For four years, they struggled like beasts trapped in a cage. Their feelings came ever closer to love, only to be forcibly snuffed out time and again.
Until, at last, he remembered everything. But the cruel truth struck him like a resounding slap in the face.
He wanted to reclaim every moment of love he had missed, but the other man no longer wanted him.
*Several months later.
Bo Nanfeng: Mr. Fu, we’ve already broken up.
Fu Yicheng: That was then. It doesn’t count now. I’m not breaking up with you.
Bo Nanfeng: ...
Fu Yicheng: Then how about we get back together?
Bo Nanfeng: Forget it, Fu Yicheng. I don’t love you anymore. You can leave now.
Fu Yicheng: But I love you. Nanfeng, I don’t want to settle for having done all I could anymore. Let’s... let’s make the same mistakes all over again.
P.S. The point of this story: Fool around and have fun for a while, then chase your wife to the crematorium. Love recklessly, and the scumbag ends up in tears!
