Jiang Chao has a secret.
His patient, Cheng Fengzhou, comes every Wednesday at two in the afternoon, sits for fifty minutes, and never says a word. Whenever Jiang Chao gets close to him, he can’t stop blushing.
He never told anyone, because it was embarrassing.
Then a call came from back home. His father had suffered a stroke, so he had to return to China. He thought he would never see Cheng Fengzhou again.
Then, at a welcome-home dinner for his uncle’s adopted son, he saw that familiar face.
His uncle said, “This is your cousin, Ruan Shizheng.”
Jiang Chao’s leg touched his, and he jerked it away as if shocked.
Ruan Shizheng turned his head, looked at him, and smiled warmly, his eyes curved.
He was nothing like the silent man in the therapy room.
From that day on, Jiang Chao’s life became a long, drawn-out push and pull.
Every bit of news about Ruan Shizheng tugged at his heart.
He blurted out his feelings in a confused rush. Ruan Shizheng smiled. “Actually, I knew who you were before I walked into that hospital room.”
Holding Jiang Chao, he whispered with irresistible allure, “Cousin, I want to do something even more outrageous.”
Jiang Chao froze, then finally understood: Ruan Shizheng had chosen him to be his therapist.
As for why, Ruan Shizheng said that was a bigger secret.
That secret was like a rogue wave rising without wind or warning from the calm depths of the sea, sweeping everything away without mercy.
“So, do you choose to find out?” Ruan Shizheng asked.
Theme: Love has no limits