Shen Yanbai's world had always been silent and gray, until Gu Yubei's appearance, like a beam of reckless but blazing light, broke through the high wall he had built.
That day, he hid in the rainy night with a cold face due to a misunderstanding. Gu Yubei held an umbrella and chased after him. His fingertips brushed the top of his wet hair with warmth, and his voice was low and persistent: "Yanbai, don't be angry with me, I'm afraid I can't find you."
Shen Yanbai tilted his head, but saw the panic in the man's eyes, which was a treasure that no one had ever shown for him.
The slow approach is hidden in the coaxing of lowering the head again and again; the hidden love is blended in the companionship day after day.
It turns out that the so-called salvation is just that someone is willing to polish all the edges into gentleness for you.
A good start. Good work, author.