Rental Literature
The handsome, noble and arrogant fake young master who grew up in wealth × the real young master who is cold, silent and decisive, strong on the outside but soft on the inside
"If you no longer rely on your brother, does that mean you have grown up?"
"It's no use counting my brother"
Song Weiran was reborn.
In the last life, he was the much-loved young master of the Song family. Suddenly one day he was told that he was a fake. He was just a fake young master who was adopted without even going through the formalities. The real young master had been found.
When he imagined all kinds of scenes of the real young master hating him, his adoptive parents had a car accident on the day they picked up the real young master Shen Jiaxu, and both of them died.
Then came the news that the Song family was bankrupt, which Song Weiran found hard to accept.
In order to protect himself, he recognized the thief as his father and helped his uncle deal with the real young master Shen Jiaxu to get rid of future troubles.
In the end, Shen Jiaxu fought back and sent him and his uncle into the abyss from a high position.
After suffering mental torture for a long time, he finally chose to end everything.
The last person he saw before his death was Shen Jiaxu.
He said.
"I hate you, you took up so many years of my life."
"I hate you, but I never thought you would die."
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the day of the funeral.
It was raining lightly that day, just like in the previous life.
When he saw Shen Jiaxu again, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He was wearing a yellowed white T-shirt with water dripping from his hair. He stood in front of the tombstone with an empty expression and not a single tear.
The next second, Song Weiran knelt in front of the tombstone in full view of everyone.
"Dad, Mom, brother is here to pick me up"
"I will stay with my brother well"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Only Shen Jiaxu stared at him expressionlessly.
Shen Jiaxu originally thought that this fake young master had an ulterior motive for approaching him, but Song Weiran accompanied him to set up a street stall, slept in the basement, and ate bagged instant noodles. Even late at night, he would wait for him to come home, and even surrendered the annuity bought for him by his adoptive parents as Shen Jiaxu's start-up capital.
Shen Jiaxu grabbed Song Weiran's wrist, his eyes were a little red, and there was emotion in his eyes that even he himself didn't understand.
"Song Weiran, why on earth?"
"Actually, you can live a better life, as long as you leave me."
Song Weiran raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled.
"Because I owe you"
"I have occupied so many years of your life, I owe it to you."
"The love and affection you're missing"
"It's my turn to give it back to you."
"Shen Jiaxu, so now, do you still hate me?"
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1. Two male protagonists 1v1, HE, double clean
2. The fake young master is attacked by Song Weiran × the real young master is attacked by Shen Jiaxu, the age difference is three years
3. Rebirth, atonement, and love over time
4. Focus on emotional lines and side-by-side counterattacks
Purpose: Sincerity and solidarity, survival in desperate situations
