Chen Jiansui gets off the train at Wujang City Station.
Romance and ruin are his first impressions of the place.
The sun slowly sets, and loneliness and restlessness surge in his heart.
He walks into a small bar.
A young man in a clean white T-shirt stands onstage, singing "Happiness Street."
After listening to the song, he squats in the alley behind the bar and smokes.
"Don't smoke in my home," Ying Qu says to Chen Jiansui, who is dragging a suitcase.
And just like that, the young man who sang "Happiness Street" takes him in.
Ying Qu's back is slender, cool, and distant.
Watching him, Chen Jiansui feels a gentle bubbling in his heart.
*
The walls of the moldy rental apartment are paper-thin at night.
From upstairs comes the squeaking and creaking of a bed frame.
In the sultry autumn heat, the two young men sharing a single bed both blush.
*
At midnight, the two sit by the river, drinking and feeling the breeze. They hear there will be fireworks across the river tonight.
Unfortunately, clouds and mist obscure the last embers of the stars.
A light rain begins to fall.
They look into each other's eyes, hidden affection in their misty gazes.
The air around them seems to stand still. Raindrops form ripples on the ground, like fireworks that vanish in a flash.
They kiss in the rain.
"Happiness Street"
[The gold foil on the wedding invitation back then]
[Was printed with his name]
But Chen Jiansui says: Don't sing sad songs anymore.
Let everything rot and rust, love will never die.
Carefree top x calm, cool bottom
#Both characters are adults and have only been with each other
Blurb archived on July 28, 2024
Theme: Grow toward the light, never fade into the ordinary
Very happy 🤩 🤩 🤩 Do you still have a daily routine 😳 😳 😳
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The magic of time, in the next chapter I want them to meet and resolve their misunderstanding 😭
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging feeling and I knew this was going to happen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I beg you, I need to watch Time Dafa without being abused 😭 😭 😭
I wish Brother Qu a safe passage through the art and college entrance exams, otherwise I will be broken into pieces 😭 😭 😭
This day was so ordinary that I felt that the author was holding something back.