The first time the film emperor saw Huo Yu again as an adult, the guy was climbing over a wall. Rain poured down as the two stared at each other. He stood under an umbrella, his thoughts in turmoil.
A young master raised in a wealthy family might be a bit of a scoundrel, but he was still the precious person the film emperor had once yearned for as a boy.
He paid a hefty sum to draw up a contract, buying a relationship that had never been meant for him.
What's a contract boyfriend?
"Are you impotent?" he said.
"Why are you crying like such a little girl?" he said.
"Lin Lu, do you have something seriously wrong with you?" he said.
Lin Lu had so much he wanted to say: about the damaged gland at the back of his neck, and the anxiety that came from never knowing where he stood. He didn't dare mention a single word.
He dared not speak too loudly, for fear of startling someone in heaven.
A proud, favored top X a miserable, long-suffering bottom
Theme: Stay true to your original intentions.
