When Gu Hanchao was young, he grew up surrounded by darkness.
Others had rumors that his mother had abandoned the family and left decisively for money, but only he knew in his heart that the gentle mother in his memory had never looked like that. Rumors about his family members being separated and his grievances that had no one to defend him forcibly sharpened his withdrawn, distant and indifferent temperament.
After the family was broken up, his father became decadent and drowned his sorrows in alcohol all day long. All his frustration and violence were poured out on him. The dark and depressing days went day after day, with no one favoring him and no one protecting him. He endured all the embarrassment and pain alone, and his life turned into a cold one.
Until that boy, who looked like a little sun, broke into his dark world unexpectedly.
There is no blood bond, but we are together every year.
The young man is clingy and sincere, willing to be the little tail behind him that can't be shaken off. He always says "big brother" and will never leave him year after year.
Every time he was harshly treated and was in deep trouble, the young boy would stand in front of him without hesitation, clumsily but firmly protecting him. Others were afraid of the gloom in him, but he was not afraid of the cold or the pain. His heart and eyes were full of his brother, who warmed up Gu Hanchao's cold winter life with his hot tenderness.
After spending several years together day and night, Gu Hanchao had already become accustomed to having such a lively and warm figure by his side. He raised this little boy with his own hands and protected him as he grew up, thinking that they would be the closest family members and the most reliable support in his life.
But an accident tore open the secret and hot thoughts hidden under the years.
He suddenly realized that the younger brother who had chased him, protected him, and accompanied him through all the hardships since childhood had hidden a deep and unspoken preference for many years.
In the past, he thought that they were just brothers who depended on each other.
Later, he looked back and saw that, year after year, there was always someone standing firm and guarding behind him in the stormy valleys.
Concept: A sour story about youth