Mo Zhou was egged on by a bunch of rich young rascals to teach Zhao Xu, the Zhao family's illegitimate son who was about to move in with him, a proper lesson.
He heard Zhao Xu had a cleanliness obsession and especially hated physical contact with other people. An idea struck Mo Zhou, and he decided to make his life as irritating as possible.
Zhao Xu's father was dead, and his mother had abandoned him. Since childhood, he'd been passed around from one relative's home to another.
On one of the coldest days of winter, he was thrown out with his luggage. He stood silently for a long time, staring at the warm lights glowing in the windows.
When Mo Zhou's father got the message and drove to find him, the snow was already above his knees.
He brought Zhao Xu home, explaining that he was an old college friend of Zhao Xu's father and that Zhao Xu could stay with them without worry.
Zhao Xu lay on the bed with his eyes open, cold as a corpse.
The door creaked open.
Someone tiptoed inside.
Were they going to pour cold water on his blankets? Or throw a mouse at him?
He waited quietly for a moment.
A little furnace slipped into the blankets.
Two arms wrapped around his waist, and a head nuzzled against his chest.
"It's so cold sleeping alone. Want to sleep together?"
The year they graduated, Mo Zhou's father called him into his study. Someone had seen him kissing Zhao Xu, and his father asked if he liked him.
Mo Zhou grinned carelessly.
"Of course not. I was just messing with him."
Years later, Mo Zhou attended a party hosted by an investor, only to be cornered against a wall by his old nemesis.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
The investor, rumored to be cold-blooded and sharp-tongued, smiled and wiped away his cold sweat.
"Don't be nervous. I was just messing with you."
*The flirt who gives his body and heart × the one who falls harder with every step and gets cruelly duped = caught red-handed and sentenced to death!
Theme: Love can heal anything.
