A Sickly Beauty Who Is Fought over by Twins

Yu Zhichun has a secret that is not a secret. He has been secretly in love with Fu Tingxuan for three years. As long as Fu Tingxuan's crew needs him, he will rush there even if he doesn't take a day off. For Fu Tingxuan, he could give up the hard-earned opportunity to make his favorite documentary and go make a vulgar but profitable love story with the director he hates most in the industry. But Fu Tingxuan didn't know that he was enjoying Yu Zhichun's good things, but he was completely unaware of his getting worse. Yu Zhichun has been chasing his footsteps, watching his resources getting better and better, watching him stand at higher and higher places, watching him finally win the title of actor. But Yu Zhichun will also be tired. On the day when Fu Tingxuan stood on the podium to receive the award, Yu Zhichun quietly bought a ticket to Switzerland. His body couldn't hold on much longer, and Fu Tingxuan was so tired. The doctor said it was better to take it easy on himself in the last days. * On the snow-capped mountains in Switzerland, Yu Zhichun saw a pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Fu Tingxuan's. It would be inappropriate to say they were the same. Because he had been in the entertainment industry for many years, even with a pair of sharp phoenix eyes, Fu Tingxuan's eyes were always smiling. The man's eyes are like the snow that never melts on the top of the mountain, cold and intimidating. But after Yu Zhichun fainted, it was this complete stranger who picked him up by his knees and took him to the nearest hospital. "Fu Linchuan." After Yu Zhichun woke up, the man briefly introduced himself. * When Fu Tingxuan saw Yu Zhichun again, he was leaning in the arms of his brother whom he had not seen for many years. Fu Linchuan was holding a bowl of Chinese medicine, calling him good and coaxing him to drink more. Next to them followed a little boy with pink makeup and jade, about three years old, who looked exactly like the two brothers when they were young. Yu Zhichun gained a little weight due to him, and his originally thin and barren body gradually revealed a different charm, like a ripe peach. Fu Linchuan hugged him, his palms close to Yu Zhichun's waist, and looked at Fu Tingxuan indifferently. "Brother," Fu Tingxuan looked directly at He Hemeimei's family of three with provocative eyes, "you know, it has been less than four years since Yu Zhichun and I broke up." "I know," Fu Linchuan gently touched the little boy's head, "Nan Nan, this is your other father I said." Nan Nan glanced at Fu Tingxuan and burst into tears. He turned back and threw himself into Yu Zhichun's arms: "I don't want bad people, I want my father, uncle and sister!" "Nan Nan, why don't I want you?" Yu Zhichun held him in his arms and subconsciously touched his bulging belly with his other hand, "If I don't cry, I won't want you." Intention: I just want to be exposed to the sun