Yan Mansui × Xu Fusheng
I love the two-way redemption of my enemies, but I always quarrel with each other.
It's never anyone who saves anyone.
It's just two teenagers with bruises all over their bodies, walking towards each other silently on the lonely road of being abandoned and not understood.
That first glance was not a good impression, but a confrontation.
Yan Mansui's smile was as pure and clear as the hero who stepped out of a novel. Xu Fusheng didn't admit that he was good-looking, but it felt like a mockery, and his words were still thorny:
"Why are you pretending to be a good person? You didn't hold your shit back."
In Yan Mansu's eyes, Xu Fusheng's lackadaisical attitude was that of a complete street gangster.
Even though he was addicted to smoking and drinking, he didn't realize that he was anything like Xu Fusheng. He added coldly:
"He's like a street gangster, he talks and looks scumbag."
But the same scars are, after all, accomplices in fate, pulling them towards each other. Xu Fusheng thought he was going to die at the age of seventeen. It wasn't until Yan Mansui showed up that he realized he was not the only one in the world like this.
Both of them understood the most painful and embarrassing silence in each other's eyes: "I have your injuries too."
They are not a one-sided savior and the rescued, but two teenagers who have been hurt by the world and have found each other's medicine.
Purpose: Cherish the encounter and redeem each other
