Wen Siyuan grew up with no one to rely on, hungry and cold, struggling through life until he finally managed to keep himself alive and make it through. Just as he was about to start enjoying the simple life of an ordinary person...
He never got to enjoy a moment of it.
He died.
But Heaven took pity on him. He went back seven years in time and transmigrated into the body of Lu Ning, the useless younger son of the richest family in the capital. Now he had wealth, status, and every comfort imaginable.
On the second day after transmigrating, he was overwhelmed by his good fortune as he sat in a luxury car with his schoolbag on his back. Passing North City No. 1 High School, he saw his younger self from seven years ago.
The scruffy kid wore a worn-out school uniform. A few thugs lay sprawled beside him, beaten down. His untrimmed hair hid a face far too handsome, while the dark eyes beneath it blazed with a ferocious look.
He held a dirty steamed bun in his hand and said coldly, "Are you here to beat me up too?"
"You've got it wrong!"
Heartbroken and fond all at once, Lu Ning rushed over and stuffed two huge chicken drumsticks into the kid's arms. With tears in his eyes, he pointed to the heavens and swore, "Don't worry. In this life, I'll make sure you can live carefree, reach a ripe old age, and enjoy boundless blessings and longevity!"
Wen Siyuan: "...?"
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As a boy, Wen Siyuan lived in the most run-down alley in North City. His family had abandoned him, his classmates ostracized him, and he was always covered in cigarette burns and bruises from fights.
He was gloomy, withdrawn, and cold, until one day...
He finally met the only light in his life.
Lu Ning, the young tyrant of North City, would always take his hand and stand up for him. He brought him his favorite snacks and expertly cleaned his wounds with tender concern.
Lu Ning understood him so well. He was Wen Siyuan's light, his lifeline, the only cure that could pull him out of the darkness.
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But Wen Siyuan saw that his light was still warming others, that his cure was still saving others. Those star-filled eyes always had room for someone else.
Jealousy and possessiveness grew like an incurable poison in the anxious boy's heart.
At last, one day, he couldn't hold back any longer.
He would seal this ray of light inside a narrow bottle, where it would shine on him alone, forever.
"Our souls fit together so perfectly. We were destined for each other."
The boy held him captive like a cornered beast. Something unfathomably deep, a mixture of boundless tenderness and madness, came in a husky whisper by his ear:
"I love you. Don't you love me?"
Lu Ning: "..."
Wait! He'd been doing his best to heal him, so how did he still turn out crooked? QAQ!
Possessive, brooding top x healing, adorable bottom
A healing story, narcissistic romance! Narcissistic romance! He tops himself and is topped by himself (important!)
Synopsis last revised on July 26, 2022
Theme: Keep the light in your heart and let it lead you out of the darkness
