Jian Yuan met Cheng Yang when he was 18 years old and stayed with him. Cheng Yang knew better than anyone how to express what was on his mind to this little bastard who kept everything in his heart.
Jian Yuan had never been treated like this before. Living in the dust, he finally caught a gust of wind, so of course he chased it.
Jian Yuan: I want to hold your hand, is that okay?
Cheng Yang: I'm holding my hand. I'm not holding you back. Which hand to hold? Or... Need to hold both hands?
Cheng Yang thought that Jian Yuan's level of coquettishness had reached a new level.
He began to be obedient to Jian Yuan.
Jian Yuan started to push his limits, and Cheng Yang couldn't stand Jian Yuan being like this anymore. He always acted like a spoiled brat, making him unable to help but want to... Eat him.
Purpose: Learning makes life happy