"Lu Huai·Qing Leng Fu Zi (Shou) × He Sheng Ming·Hong Kong Circle Boss (Attack)"
People in Beijing say that the eldest son of Lu is as cold as a Buddha and should not be blasphemed.
But when he was brought to the evil god in Hong Kong City, everyone was waiting to see the Buddha being pulled off the altar and his pride crushed.
He Shengming indeed did so.
He kept him by his side, gave him pleasure and pain, and thought he was in control of the situation.
Until Lu Huai died in their "favorite" year - the night when the news of his death came, He Shengming became famous overnight.
Ten years later, Mr. Crane at the top of the harbor city is already a feared legend.
But he always likes to go to a small temple and listen to morning bells and evening drums, rain or shine.
Until that day, he bumped into an old friend in front of the mottled murals.
The man's plain clothes were scanty. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were as calm and clear as ever: "Almsgiver, you are well."
He Shengming's eyes turned red, and he pressed him in front of the incense table, his voice hoarse: "It's been ten years... Lu Huai, can your Buddha save me?"
Lu Huai brushed his frost-white temples with his fingertips and chuckled suddenly:
"It won't cross you."
"... I will cross."
——I promised you a lie back then, and now I have to pay it back with my whole life.
PS: It's the first time I'm writing about two male protagonists, so I might not start lightly or not!
Intention: I once thought that love was like a burning fire cooking oil, and having you by my side when I rose to fame. Only later did I understand that love is in every ordinary day spent with you.