A midnight fire alarm accidentally broke into the tattoo studio, and Lu Chen got into an unexpected heartbeat.
He is the well-known hard-faced stationmaster of the fire station. He is twenty-nine years old, with dark wheat-colored skin, and a body of hard tendons that has been trained to the extreme. He is taciturn and ascetic as a cold stone that cannot be heated. Teammates always tease him that he is a high-pressure pump that can't suppress the fire. He can't see anything except the fire.
Until I met Su Yan.
The twenty-six-year-old tattoo artist has cold fair skin, broad shoulders and narrow waist, sharp and strong bones, and no trace of softness or femininity. He talks little and is quiet, and looks passive and distant, but he is a natural fisherman in his bones - the light pause when his fingertips brush against the texture, the coolness when his breath sweeps the side of his neck, and the concentration when he lowers his eyes to apply medicine on a rainy night. He calmly removes this ascetic rough man's defenses completely.
From the first close-up tattoo to cover up scars, to staying overnight and hugging each other during heavy rain and road closures;
From the temptation to show off one's figure in public at the training ground, to the instinctive support of holding one's waist in a narrow car.
Lu Chen went from restraining and avoiding to taking the initiative to approach, his Adam's apple rolled again and again, he endured it again and again, and finally leaned forward and kissed the light lips. The rough palms cover the cold white skin, rubbing all the heartbeat hidden in the fireworks and sweat into every close breath.
Straight male teammates provide fancy assists and poke heartfelt jokes;
He walked through countless fires, and finally fell into the sparkle in the eyes of this quiet young man willingly.
Purpose: To tell a love story between two mature men with extremely contrasting personalities and careers, from trial and pull to two-way love, breaking the stereotypes of "rough men must be rough" and "quietness is weak" - the gentleness of the ascetic rough man is hidden in action, and the determination of the cool fishing style is hidden in silence. The two are attracted by equal and independent souls, rather than a relationship of strong and weak dependence. In the pull of restraint and initiative, they complete the emotional growth from being defensive to candid delivery.