An inferiority complex, a deaf man, a hearing-impaired man, and a world-weary, bankrupt young man.
When his father was plotted against the family and bankrupted, Jiang An was sent to the countryside overnight.
From a prosperous city with lantern riddles to a desolate town where everyone spoke with thick accents, Jiang An's fingers clenched the cheap fabric of his clothes, feeling that he was out of place.
So he thought of seeking death.
But he didn't expect that on his way to seek death, his compassion would overflow and he would save someone.
The man was wearing wrinkled black short-sleeves and washed-to-white jeans, with bruises at the corners of his eyes, and he panicked and signed a series of messy signs to Jiang An.
Jiang An frowned and turned around impatiently to leave.
But in the next second, the man grabbed his wrist.
Calloused fingers wrote two words one stroke at a time in Jiang An's palm.
——"Thank you."
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Jiang An never expected that he would be entangled by the deaf man he accidentally saved.
The other party always wore that black short-sleeved shirt and hid in a place where he thought Jiang An couldn't find him. The moment he met Jiang An's eyes, a shy smile appeared on his lips.
The blush on his fair skin showed all his thoughts before Jiang An's eyes.
Jiang An turned his head away, wanting to ignore it, but couldn't help but the deaf man was being nice to him.
Will help him wipe the mud on his hands.
Will protect him when he is not wanted.
I would take him to the rooftop to watch the stars on sleepless nights.
Jiang An initially felt that the deaf man was so kind to him, either to gain his reputation or to gain his face.
Until the deaf man took his finger and touched his throat, forming a sentence with broken pronunciation——
"You look lonely."
"It's okay, I'm here."
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After getting together, Jiang An discovered that Bian Xun liked to kiss him.
Whenever Jiang An was out of breath and wanted to stop him, Bian Xun would take off his hearing aid, restrain his hands, and seal his lips so that he could not sign or ask for mercy.
When he was willing to let go of Jiang An, who was blushing, he deliberately leaned into Jiang An's ear.
"So you don't want to?"
"I thought your actions just now were because you were complaining that I didn't kiss you enough."
*Sweet, slightly sour
Intention: In the dark world, there is always a ray of light that belongs to you.