Chen Zheng opened the door as usual, but found a young man in the yard who was hugging his thigh and calling "brother". Although he didn't know each other, he still acted ridiculously and started a ridiculous cohabitation life with the "brother" he picked up. Ding Chongyang lay on his back on the bed, stretched out his palms to block the dazzling light, and said something in a weak voice. "Huh?" Chen Zheng turned to look at him, asking with his eyes. "Fortunately it's you," Ding Chongyang narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Fortunately, I met you so that I could live again." Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then put down what he was doing and walked towards him. "Have I ever said I love you?" Ding Chongyang stretched out his arms to Chen Zheng, and Chen Zheng hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear: "I love you too." This is a story of love and struggle. Fortunately, they met each other and had a new life. Love and hate, loss and gain, if you don't struggle, how can you know which one you will get.