Lu Xingzhi was reborn.
He had returned to several years earlier, before anything had happened.
In his previous life, he lost his memory in a car accident and fell in love with a scumbag the moment he saw him.
But after acting on impulse and confessing his feelings, he was treated as a stand-in for the scumbag's moonlight.
The moonlight was the scumbag's cherished darling, the one he held close to his heart. Sadly, he had been born with an illness and spent years bedridden, unconscious and unable to wake. The scumbag loved and pitied him, never daring to cross the line, his heart aching unbearably.
Lu Xingzhi, meanwhile, had it rough.
He had practically thrown himself at the man, and was never treasured. The scumbag humiliated and abused him without mercy, then used him again and again as a bone marrow donor for his moonlight. Lu Xingzhi was poor and frail to begin with, and could hardly withstand such torment.
In the end, the moonlight died, and the scumbag kicked Lu Xingzhi to the curb. Out in the bitter wind and rain, Lu Xingzhi was struck by a car and killed. What a pitiful, tragic end.
Fortunately, Lu Xingzhi was reborn.
But it seemed something had gone wrong with the rebirth.
He had indeed been reborn, but as that delicate, sickly moonlight who had spent years bedridden.
At this point, the moonlight still got out of breath after a few steps and was frail, but he could walk freely and breathe in the world's beautiful air.
Lu Xingzhi didn't dare get involved with the scumbag again. The unfamiliar, fervent love he once felt had also been worn away by time, leaving almost nothing behind.
Now, what he desperately wanted was to see his past self.
He wanted to protect his past self while he still had time, make things right for him, and give him every beautiful thing in the world.
But things seemed to be taking a strange turn.
One day.
Lu Xingzhi clutched his butt in horror. A strange sensation lingered for a long time.
What on earth had happened yesterday?
He was stunned as he watched his past self slowly approach the bed, coming closer and closer until the version of him lying there had nowhere left to hide.
"Wait, wait, yesterday, we..."
His past self narrowed his eyes and curled his lips in amusement. Leaning forward, he slowly gripped Lu Xingzhi by the waist and knelt on the bed.
An aggressive aura swept over him.
"What?" He blinked. "You mean that little game we played in bed yesterday? Judging by how lively you are now, you must have really enjoyed it."
"Let's keep going." He gave a soft snort and pressed down on him.
Lu Xingzhi cried in horror, "No!"
A shou who becomes the moonlight and only wants to save his past self x a mysterious gong whose personality changes drastically and who forces his love on his present self
Both are each other's first.
Theme: Self-reliance and perseverance are life's finest qualities.