He Chengyu is the undisputed ace of the He family: brilliant, strikingly handsome, and wild and untamable.
On the day his father remarries, he coolly sizes up the "younger brother" about to move into his territory: He Wanfeng.
A gentle smile, average grades, and an obnoxiously large circle of friends.
Like a sheep wandering into a wolf's den.
"Stay away from me," He Chengyu says, blocking his path at the stairwell. His voice is cold as ice. "I make the rules in this house."
He Wanfeng only blinks and offers him a cup of warm milk. "Mom asked me to bring this to you, bro."
And so the war begins.
He Chengyu builds walls with his icy report cards, while He Wanfeng quietly seeps through them with his warmth and liveliness.
At school, He Chengyu is surrounded by admirers. He Wanfeng smiles at the center of the crowd.
They seem to live in two separate worlds, yet the law and their family ties bind them under the same roof.
Until He Chengyu realizes:
When their father loses his temper, a few words from He Wanfeng can warm the room again.
The night He Chengyu breaks down after a competition, He Wanfeng crosses half the city to find him.
He Chengyu is growing ever more addicted to hearing him say "bro," and even starting to envy everyone who gets to share He Wanfeng's smile.
It turns out gentleness is the sharpest blade of all.
When he finally pins He Wanfeng against the wall, their breaths burning hot and his proud logic in complete ruins, He Wanfeng looks up at him, a glimmer in his eyes.
"Bro, have you lost?"
He Chengyu bites his lip, the kiss possessive.
"I give up."
Premise: I want to write a male-male romance
