After accidentally entering the compound, Lu Xiaobei spotted someone who looked suspiciously like his ex-boyfriend.
But his ex, Jin Yan, had been permanently silenced five years ago.
The man spoke with a thick Southeast Asian accent. His gaze was sinister, and he was ruthless in his actions. He was worlds apart from the upright, reserved man Lu Xiaobei remembered, yet at times there was something strangely familiar about him.
Confused, Lu Xiaobei scratched his head. "Damn, are you good or bad?"
Then one day, a stray bullet hit the ground beside him.
Dust and sand flew everywhere. As the world spun around him, someone grabbed him around the waist and hoisted him over a shoulder.
Lu Xiaobei instinctively struggled. A familiar hand smacked him from behind with a sharp crack.
"Don't move."
The moment that hoarse voice sounded, they both froze.
"...Run. What are you waiting for?"
Lu Xiaobei came to his senses first. He weakly clung to the man's shoulder, fighting back the sting in his nose. "I don't want to die yet, so don't use me as a punching bag!"
Blurb to be revised
Still a straight guy gong
Theme: Cherish life.
