"I once planted a seed thinking it would never bloom."
"It wasn't until you came back that I knew - it wasn't that it was fruitless, it was that it had not yet reached its flowering stage."
When he was eighteen years old, Lu Xingmian confessed to his half-brother Lu Chenzhou on his birthday.
What I got in exchange was a "disgusting" sentence and the figure of my brother slamming the door and leaving.
Three years later, Lu Xingmian was lying on the bed in the emergency room with a fever of 41 degrees and a blur of consciousness, but the words he shouted were still the same two words - "brother".
He didn't know that Lu Chenzhou had searched every city in the country in the past three years.
He didn't know that hidden in the drawer of Lu Chenzhou's study was an adoption dissolution agreement that he never dared to sign.
He didn't even know that every word Lu Chenzhou said that night was a lie.
——Because I am afraid of dragging you into the abyss, so I would rather make you hate me.
But when Lu Chenzhou saw the thin and disfigured Lu Xingmian in the hospital corridor, all his sanity collapsed.
Screw restraint. Screw protection. Fuck "for your own good".
This time, he won't let go.
Even if he was going to hell, he accepted it.
Purpose: Chasing Wife Crematorium
