When he was young, Lin Cizhu was graceful and striking, with a world-weary face that people could never forget. Many wanted to become his savior and rescue him.
It only made Lin Cizhu feel even more tired of everything.
Then, at just the wrong time, he met a possessive puppy who was utterly fixated on him.
At first, he thought this was just another conceited person. He never imagined that this puppy had been secretly in love with him so deeply.
How can two people so conflicted about love become each other's salvation?
"You like me?" The cigarette between the young man's fingers swayed gently.
Bo Sicheng's eyes clung to the young man, but he didn't answer.
Feeling that burning gaze, Lin Cizhu seemed to see right through him. His fingertip slowly moved upward, lightly brushing Bo Sicheng's Adam's apple. Then he leaned forward, took a faint drag of the cigarette, and pressed a kiss to the Adam's apple rising and falling with each breath, a kiss as light as a feather yet seemingly carrying a thousand pounds of force.
Smoke drifted from their kiss, slowly blurring Lin Cizhu's face.
Theme: Love helps people understand themselves.
