Zhengzheng Mu Chen'an

[Cold boxer attack VS honest and gentle sufferer, two male protagonists + Nianxia + market writer + long-term love] At four o'clock in the morning, the steam from Suji Baozi Shop filled the streets on time. Thirty-one-year-old Su Muan is guarding the old shop left by his father, and his life is like the dough in his hand - solid, gentle and unchanging. Until that rainy night, a tall man soaked all over knocked on his door. Twenty-two-year-old Shen Zheng is like a wounded wolf, silent and sharp, with invisible wounds all over his body. All he wanted was a place, an apprenticeship. The hot buns that Su Muan handed over became the first ray of light that Shen Zheng caught in his dark life. From then on, the "lone wolf" who fought against all the invincible opponents in underground boxing circles began to learn how to knead dough, adjust fillings, and make perfect buns with eighteen pleats. His fists were once feared, but now they only blocked all the wind and rain for Su Muan. "Whoever touches him, I will tear down." Shen Zheng pressed the gangster who was harassing the store with one hand on the wall. When he looked back at Su Mu'an, his eyes softened for a moment, "Brother Mu An, your face is healed." In the steamy kitchen, the young boxer wrapped his arms around the teacher's waist from behind and gently touched his chin on his shoulder: "Is this the right way to knead?" The tips of Su Muan's ears were red, and the dough in his hand almost fell into the filling basin. When the shadow of the past approached again, Shen Zheng protected Su Muan behind him: "This time I have someone to protect." Su Muan, who had always been gentle, clenched the rolling pin for the first time: "Whoever wants to take him away must get through me first."