{Double men + wealthy family + doctor + slightly abused + older + eight-year age difference. }
Six years ago, in a poor town, in front of a mediocre billiards hall, there was a man with a gray face, several holes in his trousers, and bruises on his legs and feet. He held a long pole for drying clothes in his right hand and a shovel on his left shoulder...
After seeing the leader coming out of it, I was very surprised. My mind was shaken and my heartbeat slowed down several beats.
In all his life, he has never seen such a good-looking person. There is no one in their village, no town, no one in the county...
Dressed like a star on TV, he was as clean as the whitest cloud in the sky. It was as if he was huddled on the broken bed at home in the cold winter, looking at the full moon through the window, shining brightly...
Six years later, in the snowflakes, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at him. Wisps of smoke wrapped around the corner of his mouth curled up in his sight.
He stopped instantly, the expression on his face froze, and the words he was about to say stuck on the tip of his tongue. His heart seemed to stop beating, and the whole world fell into a deafening silence...