Cool, aloof, teasing, sickly top student bottom x obsessive, wealthy older man top
1
Xia Yi was sold out by his family and sent to the He family to sign an agreement. Then he suddenly awakened to the truth.
It turned out this was a book, and he was the tragic, sickly cannon-fodder bottom, sent to the scum top as a substitute for the protagonist.
The scum top's unattainable love was his uncle, unrelated to him by blood: He Yuchu, head of the He family.
He Yuchu had returned from studying abroad with impressive research achievements. He was an upright man, the very embodiment of noble integrity in the story.
Less than half a year after Xia Yi died, the scum top had repented and won over his unattainable love.
On the night of the engagement banquet, Xia Yi quietly wheeled himself out of the hall and found He Yuchu hiding in the restroom.
A face almost exactly like his own, with a tiny red mole at the corner of the eye.
Xia Yi said softly, "Uncle, help me..."
He Yuchu sighed. "You must have been forced into this."
Xia Yi shook his head.
He Yuchu said helplessly, "Are you trying to run away? I can help you."
Xia Yi shook his head.
He Yuchu frowned. "Are you staying with him because you need money? I can lend you some."
Xia Yi shook his head again.
He grabbed the man's tie and forced him to bend down, then smiled sweetly. "I'm your nephew's fiance now."
"Uncle, I want you to carry me inside."
2.
He Chuan thought the only thing he had locked up at home was a canary, a bird in a cage.
He didn't begrudge spending money on him or giving him resources. He just couldn't be bothered to look at him.
Until
His professor: "Xiao He, ask Xia Yi when he's free. There's another problem with the textbook I'm editing."
His father: "You can leave. Let Xia Yi stay here and finish the chess game with me first."
His friend: "Is Xia ge home? Can I come over for a meal? Pleaseee."
His uncle sent him a picture of a contract torn to pieces.
He Chuan stumbled over to explain to He Yuchu that he really did want to spend his life with his little substitute.
When the door opened, there was a tear mole, but it wasn't He Yuchu. It was the little substitute he had kept.
"Are you here to see your unattainable love?"
He Chuan looked stunned and stammered.
His uncle emerged from the room, his expression dark and his suit rumpled, and swept Xia Yi into his arms.
"You are not allowed to look at him."
"You are not allowed to talk to him."
"You are not allowed to walk on your own."
Then the door slammed shut in his face.
Theme: Everyone has their own strengths