Recently, I have been too imaginative, so I wrote two male gods who will never cross paths together, thus creating this article. If you don't like it, please point it out. Fans of the two male gods can come and beat me up. In the fifth year after Wiliam and Xavier got together, they began to quarrel, endless quarrels, and life began to wear away everything. Everything between them, vigor and passion, was replaced by the dullness of time. Xavier knew it was what the Chinese call the seven-year itch. Now five years have appeared in advance between him and Wiliam. However, he never believed in this damn time. He loved him no matter how many seven years passed. It was an unchanging fact that he loved him.