"With a broken mast, how can a ship sail to distant shores?"
Luo Zhou's first sixteen years were not easy.
His mother, who had discovered that her lover had died because of his family, took her own life out of grief.
"Zhouzhou, Mom's leaving. I just miss her too much..." Holding the flowers his mother had given him before she died, Luo Zhou wept.
His nominal father took him in because of pressure from the family.
"If it weren't for the Zhou family's influence and the old man's insistence, who would want a son like you, an illegitimate brat..."
"Well, some of your blood runs in my veins too, Father~" Luo Zhou said with a smile.
His stepmother saw him as a thorn in her side.
"Oh, look, the beggar's here..."
"That's right. So stay away from me. I'm not a nice person, and I might just kill you~" After saying that, he picked up a fruit knife...
He was locked in a dark room for three days without food or water.
His nominal younger brother.
"Oh, so you're the son of that pervert who likes women!"
Luo Zhou punched him. "Shorty, you'd better stay away from me. I like men, you know~"
He was locked up again.
Chaos everywhere.
This went on until the day his uncle returned from abroad.
That's right, his uncle took him away, and he was overjoyed.
All sorts of matters kept him from starting his first year of high school for a whole month.
On his first day at school, he met the idiot Xie Chengyang.
Luo Zhou was taking out the trash when Xie Chengyang crawled out of a dog hole and ran into him.
Luo Zhou fell asleep in class, and Xie Chengyang tipped his chair and woke him up.
Luo Zhou was doing his homework when Xie Chengyang's pen scratched him.
What an idiot... Luo Zhou was starting to feel murderous.
One day, Luo Zhou got into a fight, and Xie Chengyang grabbed him and... ran!
Well, Luo Zhou thought, this idiot has other good points besides being good-looking.
That's strange. Why is my heart beating so fast?
Content warning: There is a supporting character in a lesbian relationship, and her storyline is shown in detail. Read with caution.
Theme: But the sky is so high, it will never rush toward you like the ocean
