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The stubborn, straight-laced bottom who just keeps pushing himself to the limit x the crafty, gentle, cool-as-a-jar-turned-into-a-spirit, flirtatious top
He Wen Zhao first saw Xing Yang in a simple image. Black text on a white background read:
Xing Yang, male, 19, a high school graduate who only knows how to fight in underground boxing matches.
To He Wen Zhao, this was just the cover story a scammer had laid out for Xing Yang, a disguise meant to pave the way for the only son’s bright future.
So, that summer before his third year of college, He Wen Zhao followed Xing Yang to Zurich Airport with nothing but a plane ticket.
He was going to meet this hypocritical scammer’s son himself...
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Wait, what?
Standing at the counter and listening to the grating English, He Wen Zhao was speechless for a long moment.
How could he really be an English idiot!
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A business trip to Zurich was Xing Yang’s first time abroad. He’d thought his high school English, despite having graduated only a year ago, couldn’t possibly be that bad.
But when the word “underwear” came to mind, he couldn’t figure out how to say it in English.
He turned to He Wen Zhao for help, the very man he’d just “restrained,” and accepted the disposable underwear worth three hundred yuan with embarrassment.
This guy was so kind!
Not only had he helped a fellow countryman buy underwear, he’d even done the hard work of pitching a tent up on the mountain for him.
He Wen Zhao really was different from those spoiled rich kids!
It was just a shame they couldn’t be friends. That was probably Xing Yang’s biggest regret about the trip.
But
On day n after returning home, He Wen Zhao showed up outside the club.
On day n+1, He Wen Zhao stayed over at his place as a friend.
On day n²+1, He Wen Zhao became his driver, landlord, doctor, teacher...
Until one day, after Xing Yang’s escape attempt failed, he was locked back in his room with several bite marks on his body, already turning from red to purple.
Kind, my ass!
It was all fake!
Xing Yang: I gave you all my money. What exactly do you want from me?
He Wen Zhao: If you get those bite marks tattooed on you, does that mean I’m not allowed to add a couple more?
Theme: Love others and love yourself
