The Beautiful Boy Next Door

He was the kind of young master every parent wished their child could be: he never had to worry about food or money, but all he wanted was to pursue the noble field of science. The kid next door was sickly, and there wasn’t much joy in his life. They should never have crossed paths, but then the kid fell at his feet, grabbed his pants, and pulled himself up. That was how they met. Was this a failing of human nature, or the unfairness of fate? The boy next door had a difficult personality. The boy next door was as beautiful as a flower. He wanted a love with the boy next door that would last until death. “Ever since I was little, I’ve been bargaining with this world. It takes an inch, and I fight for a foot. But even if it were willing to negotiate with me, I’d still hate it. Later, I learned that there was someone wonderful in this world: you. So I chose to let go of the game and became yet another slave to the world.” A sickly, obsessive pretty-boy top x a handsome, cold-outside-warm-inside, gentle bottom P.S. It’s sweet fluff most of the time, but not all the time. This story will go on reverse VIP on Thursday, April 5. The chapters moving behind the paywall are 37-39, so please don’t buy them again if you’ve already read them. There will be three updates when it goes VIP. Thank you all for your support so far, and I hope you’ll continue to support me. Anti-theft: 50%, like that~ Theme: