Taming Ghosts

The first time they met, Bai Yi was just a waiter. Wei Dong treated him as a substitute. They dated for two months, until the real deal returned to the country and Wei Dong broke up with him, thinking coldly that he was nothing but a substitute. The second time they met, Bai Yi was smiling brightly in another man's arms. The third time they met, blood dripped from Bai Yi's pale fingers. His gaze was ice-cold as he watched, unmoved, while invisible things in the air tore a man to pieces and killed him. Bai Yi's life is split in two. His first eighteen years were happy and carefree. The next seven plunged him into the depths of hell, where he spent every moment fleeing and hiding. He wants neither to be loved nor to love anyone. All he wants is revenge, and a way home. Wei Dong realizes he's been tricked by a little bastard and grits his teeth in anger. Later, his heart aches as he thinks: It doesn't matter if this little bastard loves to lie, or if he hates people. He'll love and protect him. That's enough. Theme: Tender warmth