Quicksand Between the Fingers

So many things come in two extremes. Utterly seductive and completely humble, in appearance and at heart, both are Liu Yi's fatal flaws, easily trapping him in the shackles of reality. The fantasy of blooming like a flower in the dust is nothing but an impossible dream. To him, Ye Qiancheng is exactly that kind of impossible dream: perfect, warm, worth trading everything for. It's just a pity that he has nothing to begin with, and even offering his heart might only earn him contempt. No matter how deep his humble feelings grow, they still bear their original hue. Even if he really draws near, he remains terrified, as though gazing down from the clouds. With happiness in his hands, he doesn't dare hold on too tightly, afraid it will slip through his fingers like sand. Seductive bottom + cold, scheming top Thanks to Tang Tang for the artwork! A realistic, traditional sort of story. I won't turn it into a farce, and I'll write it seriously. I won't add angst just for the sake of it. I'll hold fast to happiness, to the many sides of life and its endless possibilities. I write simply because I enjoy it, so I can't promise a fast pace, but I absolutely won't abandon the story! Theme: