He Jin is a butterfly who flits from flower to flower.
He lives for today, drinks and sleeps with men and women in turn, and has a whole crowd of lovers. He’s generous with his money and knows how to make people feel good. He’s always flirting and fooling around, never expecting that one day he’d run into terrible luck.
That stone-faced guy surnamed Pei called him a pervert and reported him for raping someone, getting him locked up abroad for three whole days. He Jin had no medication to keep him going in there, and his whole body hurt like hell.
Whatever the misunderstanding, what’s the point of living if he doesn’t get revenge?
After returning to China, He Jin stormed into the hospital, dragged Pei Shuchen out of his department, and tried to knock him down, then tried to kill him. But in the end... he got clingy with Pei Shuchen.
Pei Shuchen was disgusted to the extreme. “Get lost.”
He Jin licked his lips. “Spend one night taking care of me, and we’ll call it even.”
Pei Shuchen: “Are you sick in the head?”
He Jin: “Yeah. Got any medicine?”
Pei Shuchen came from a scholarly family. He liked calligraphy and tea, and had a mild temperament. He couldn’t stand promiscuous rich brats who talked too much and made trouble, and he hated He Jin so much he wished he’d just die.
So it was something Pei Shuchen would never have imagined, even much later, that He Jin had ALS.
He Jin used to think that if he was going to die anyway, nothing mattered. But people change, and so did his relationship with Pei Shuchen. At first, they both wanted to kill each other, and even now, they still kind of did.
In a private hospital room
He Jin trembled and struggled to get the words out. “Doctor Pei, do you have any medicine or not...?”
Pei Shuchen replied hoarsely, “I do.”
The medicine is love.
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