Liu Huaisheng had always thought he was straight. In fact, he hadn't even heard the word gay in all his teenage years, until one day his dazzling senior told him he liked him, and liked him even more than osmanthus cakes.
Senior Ji had a calligraphy piece framed in his home, its powerful strokes carved deep into the page. It read: "New willows encircle Chang'an."
Senior Ji pulled out the love letters crammed so tightly into his book that they could barely fit, then sighed. When would one of them finally be from his junior?
Senior Ji decided it was time to make the first move and devour his (supposedly) steel-straight junior.
