My Master Is Exceptionally Gentle
When Xiao Yin was eleven, he went down the mountain to fetch wine and happened upon a little child. He had intended to take the child to a family who could raise him, but the little one was so clingy that he wouldn't let go of Xiao Yin's robe.
Xiao Yin: "What's your name?"
The little one: "..."
Xiao Yin: "How old are you?"
The little one: "..."
Xiao Yin: "Do you have any family?"
The little one: "..."
Xiao Yin: "Could you be mute?"
At Elder Ying Huaiming's command, the little one became Xiao Yin's disciple and was given the name Fu Yi.
"Master, you're very handsome."
"Hmm?"
"And you have a good personality, too."
"Fu Zixiao, are you drunk?"
"No..."
"That was... my home... You were my younger sister."
The memories buried deep in his mind surged back like a mountain flood. The Greenstone Lane was the Xiao Family Lane, Wen Qi was Xiao Leli, and this nameless ghost was his family.
"Fu Zixiao... Was I really... too late to realize it...?"
They had been waiting so long.
"Zixiao, I don't have a home anymore."
"It's okay, Master. You still have me."
Steady disciple (seme) & gentle master (uke)
Very sweet! If it's not sweet, you can hit me!
Draft in progress...
Theme: Respect your teachers and honor the path.
An old man spent the rest of his life guarding an unattended manor. The manor was full of roses, and every rose was left by his missing lover. I would like to plant a rose manor for you with blood.