[Pessimistic, aloof writer bottom × passionate, romantic, devoted top]
[Xie Xingye × Zhou Chengyi]
Two Betas had a child who turned out to be an Omega.
A one-in-ten-million chance.
He was that Omega.
On a snowy night, he met an Alpha who made his heart race.
The Alpha stepped into the quiet study, holding a cup of hot tea.
Snow fell all around them. The Alpha took the umbrella handle from him.
A one-in-a-billion chance.
Xie Xingye called it idealism.
1.
Xie Wenrui gambled and drank. Hu Zhilan argued nonstop.
His parents would rather die than divorce,
and their home was fractured, always on the verge of collapse.
At twenty, Xie Xingye published his first book.
The Omega was a gifted writer, with dimples when he smiled.
There was one friend in his life,
selfless and fearless, silently watching over him.
At twenty-seven,
Xie Xingye repaid Xie Wenrui's debts and grew numb.
He decided to accept his friend's advances.
The Omega would sleep with the Alpha once, and call it repayment for all that affection.
On the night they checked into the hotel, in the middle of that “repayment,” he saw the Alpha who had fallen in love with him at first sight on that snowy night.
Zhou Chengyi.
2.
On a snowy night, he met an Alpha who made his heart race.
The Alpha walked through the snow, holding a cup of hot tea out beneath the umbrella.
Xie Xingye looked up at the Alpha.
Zhou Chengyi placed the hot tea in his hands.
Xie Xingye broke up with his friend.
That night, the Alpha approached him again.
He took his hand and slipped it into his pocket.
Xie Xingye didn't mind, but he didn't love him either.
The Alpha held him close
and told him about the Omega he'd fallen in love with at first sight on a snowy night.
3.
On a snowy night, he met an Omega he fell in love with at first sight.
Zhou Chengyi received Xie Xingye's affirmative answer, and they got together.
Snow continued to fall all around them.
Zhou Chengyi held Xie Xingye and spun him around.
But before long, Xie Xingye left without a word,
using deception to hurt the Alpha.
4.
Do not stray into the wicked path of sophistry; do not write empty words or repeat stale ideas; do not pretend to be a strong or selfless person. Avoid rhetorical flourishes, poetry, and ornate language.
Meditations
5.
A year later, Xie Xingye walked beneath the snow.
Someone found him and held an umbrella over him.
Theme: The soul and hope
