Out of Order

Some encounters have no reason, but they are destined. It was Lu Tong's careful planning and Wen Yuan's self-inflicted trap. The seemingly ordinary days and nights hide an uneasy heartbeat. The world is still orderly, but only he knows that from a certain moment, his heart has become silent and gradually lost order. Introduction Lu Tong x Wenyuan The rain in June fell haphazardly. Wen Yuan was kicked out of the cramped rental house, his manuscript paper was soaked in water, and he lay in front of others in an awkward state for half his life. The black car stopped in the rain. The man approached with an umbrella and calmly called his name. He was brought back to a quiet and deep house, a blood relationship that was kept secret, and a look that was too quiet. At first, he just thought of it as a temporary shelter from the wind and rain, and was careful not to overstep his limits, not to cause trouble, and not to be tempted. But that person never laughed or belittled him, but instead paved his dignity and self-esteem, dreams and retreat one by one. Wen Yuan thought that he lived outside the order and was destined to die alone. Until he discovered that the other person's gaze had spanned the years, silently and stubbornly, overturning all rules for him alone. Be cautious every inch of your life. Taboos are broken layer by layer. In the eyes of the world, ethics, identity, seniority, and class are all out of order in corners where no one sees them. "I didn't do it on a whim." "But, I recognized you early." My heart is moved in silence, and my heart will be devoted to you for the rest of my life. Demining/Reading Tips - The drama is slow-burning, delicate psychological flow, no strong points, no industrial saccharin - There are class differences, taboos in the name of blood, emotional restraint, and a slight sourness - The group portraits of the deputy CPs are only for embellishment, the focus of the full text is the main CP - All members are male, HE, no bloody collapse, long stream of redemption direction Intention: disorder in silence