How Could You Leave Your Husband Behind?

Fei Ruoqun had been in a terrible mood lately.

His new wife, the one who said she had admired and loved him since childhood, wanted a divorce. How was he supposed to live without his wife?

Li Zhen had been in a terrible mood too.

He had thought the husband he married in the US was the idol he’d worshipped as a child, only to discover he’d mistaken him for someone else.

That alone would have been bad enough.

He had at least thought his husband loved him, but it turned out the man was only using him to rebel against his family’s arranged marriage. And...

His husband was a pervert in bed. Li Zhen was often left unable to get out of bed for days at a time.

Li Zhen really couldn’t take it anymore.

He asked a friend for help, and Fei Ruoqun caught him and gave him a talking-to.

He asked strangers online for help, and Fei Ruoqun caught him and gave him a talking-to.

Just then, Fei Ruoqun’s parents had finally had enough.

They handed him a check and told him to leave their son.

Mr. and Mrs. Fei were prepared for him to fight back.

Instead, Li Zhen said, “One moment. I’ll check how to cash this check.”

Mr. and Mrs. Fei: “???” That wasn’t how this was supposed to go.

And so Li Zhen left Manhattan and returned to China.

He thought he could finally live a normal life.

That was until, six months later, he came home from work one day and saw the impeccably dressed man standing outside his door.

Li Zhen was so scared that he forgot how to walk.

“Zhenzhen.”

Fei Ruoqun looked at him with a smile like a demon from hell.

“How could you leave your husband and run away...?”

*

Li Zhen had known for ages that Fei Ruoqun was sick. Literally.

That was why he genuinely didn’t dare tell him that he’d mistaken him for someone else. But the lunatic Fei Ruoqun loved asking him about it.

“Zhenzhen fell in love with your husband a long time ago, didn’t he? Hmm?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

“When? Tell me all about it.”

Worn down by his pestering, Li Zhen had no choice but to say, “It was in first grade, when you protected me from the kids in the class next door.”

“...”

Only when he noticed the silence did Li Zhen snap back to his senses. “Fei Ruoqun?”

“Li Zhen.” Fei Ruoqun narrowed his eyes at him. “I’ve never been in first grade.”

“...”

“Tell me, how did I protect you?”

“...”

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One-on-one, happy ending

A seemingly respectable but dark and deranged top × a seemingly honest bottom with a wildly unconventional thought process

The top really is sick. He seems like a gentleman on the surface, but is actually a highly intelligent antisocial personality. He thinks sex is filthy and defiles his noble soul, until he meets the bottom. So they’re both each other’s first and only, completely pure.

Core message: My true heart, my angel.