Shen Yan's obsession that he had cultivated for fifteen years finally came to an end on a rainy night.
The richest man in Jiangcheng, a cold and jade-like Omega, wants to marry an Alpha who repairs cars in the west of the city.
The day the news of the marriage broke out, everyone said that Lu Ye was too high-spirited and that the Shen family was in need of a caretaker.
Only Lu Ye knew who Shen Yan took him to be.
——Tie him a loose tie, peel clean shrimps, and always have orange candies by his bedside.
He knew everything except that the child who handed him half a piece of candy under the back wall of the orphanage fifteen years ago was long dead.
What Shen Yan wants is the dead man.
Lu Ye lives a good life, his hands are greasy, he has a bad temper, and he doesn't want to be anyone's substitute.
"Shen Yan, I'm not your brother."
Shen Yan smiled and buttoned the top button for him, and brushed his Adam's apple with his fingertips:
"I know."
"You are mine."
Intention: Love is not about getting to know you again, but about remembering yourself for you.