Two male leads / One-on-one romance / Travel between worlds / Love grows over time
Su Xing'an learned not to smile the year his parents died.
After an accident, he gained a ten-square-meter storage space. He filled it to the brim with supplies.
When Yuan Jingxing was twenty, the person he trusted most stabbed him in the back.
He fell into a pool of blood. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a white room piled with strange square boxes.
A strange young man in bizarre clothes crouched in front of him, fumbling to bandage his wound and muttering, "Don't move. Your wound's opened up again. I'll have to wrap it all over."
One had stopped smiling and no longer dared to be warm toward the world.
The other had spent half his life maintaining an air of dignity, only to tumble into utter chaos.
In a ten-square-meter storage room, two people who should never have met became the only ones in each other's worlds they could talk to.
Later, Yuan Jingxing said to him earnestly, "My love for you is as lofty as the mountains and as deep as the rivers. I wish to know you and stay by your side, to fulfill our promise through life, and never abandon you."
Looking at the light in his eyes, Su Xing'an learned how to love someone, too.
