Wei Ran never thought someone could be so stupid as to slip and fall just walking down the stairs.
When he slipped and tumbled down them, banging his head against the corner of the coffee table below, the smell of blood at his nose and his eyelids that refused to open made him think his life was over.
But it seemed fate wasn't done messing with him yet.
When he woke up again, he had returned to his sixteen-year-old body, and was lying, covered in bruises, in a garbage heap on another continent?!
And so Wei Ran's miserable days began...
Cool, sharp-tongued top x hotheaded, hopelessly stupid bottom
This is Silly Xuan's first attempt at writing danmei online. Please forgive the rough writing.
