Mr. Jiang, Can You Control Your Partner?

[Two male protagonists + mutual crush + slight sourness + nurturing + reunion + HE] Seven years ago, Cheng Chi told a lie. "I like the class next door." For the next seven years, Jiang Yue never responded to his message. Seven years later, Cheng Chi was desperate. A studio on the verge of bankruptcy, dozens of people's wages, and mountains of reminder orders - he opened the door of a private room. Jiang Yue sat inside. For seven years, he waited for this man to turn back. He waited for seven years. What awaited him was that he sent himself to someone else's contract table. "We haven't seen each other for seven years, and you've fallen to this?" The next day, a financing contract was placed in front of Cheng Chi. There is only one sentence in the clause: "During the contract period, Party A shall not refuse any personal and business accompanying requests." Cheng Chi thought it was humiliating. Jiang Yue thought this was a deal. But Jiang Yue stayed by the hospital bed late at night all night. On the set, he was instantly drawn into the scene with a reminiscence from seven years ago. Jiang Yue stood at the door of his house, his coat collar blown up by the wind, and said, "Stop running away." Cheng Chi couldn't tell the difference at first - Is what is written in that contract control, or is it the confession that he missed for seven years? Until he discovered: Seven years ago, Jiang Yue crumpled a ticket in the terminal and then flattened it. It turns out that that summer, they were all waiting for the other person to speak first. No one was waiting.