[The story is complete. Welcome! This story is free to read.]
Jinfu Chan Temple recently welcomed a silent pilgrim on a spiritual journey.
He's cold and quiet, but he smiles at Duan He, and goes out of his way to do anything for him.
Duan He: Buddha and all the gods above, could he be into me? But I'm a monk.
Dao Wuwei: You can leave the clergy and return to secular life.
Duan He: But I'm a government-appointed monk, trained by the state. Do you know how hard it is to get a government post these days?
Dao Wuwei: We could just keep it under wraps.
Duan He: Who taught you to misuse idioms like that?
Dao Wuwei: You did.
Duan He: Bullshit.
Dao Wuwei: All right, then what should we do?
Duan He: You can't have your cake and eat it too, but... well, that might not be impossible.
Dao Wuwei: What might not be impossible?
Duan He: Flirting under the moonlight.
“Dao Wuwei: Dao as in the natural way of the universe, Wuwei as in governing through non-action.”
“My name is Duan He. He as in blending into the world while keeping your light within.”
[An always-serious top X a bottom with clear, innocent eyes and no thoughts in his head]
Dao Wuwei (top) X Duan He (bottom)
[PS]
1. Narcissus story, episodic, one-on-one, both leads are each other's first and only, happy ending.
2. Generally updated daily. If anything comes up, I'll leave a notice at the end. Updates are usually after 10 p.m.
3. The outline is set. Characterization and plot direction won't be changed.
4. It's all nonsense, written just for fun. Don't take it seriously.
5. I'll add more if anything else comes to mind.
Theme: I look at you and finally find myself again
Why are there so few people? Doesn't it look good?
Brother Dao is called Hahahaha. Isn't this a dog?