"I have three younger brothers in my life, but I haven't kept any of them."
When he was sixteen years old, Dong Shuang's birthday became the anniversary of his mother's death.
When he was eighteen years old, his stepmother and brother died at a rainy crossroads while trying to buy him a gift.
He changed his name, burned all his birthday candles, and vowed never to let anyone near him again.
Until Cheng Liu appeared.
The young man who always called him "brother" with a smile stubbornly squeezed into his life——
Block his fist, wait for him to come home in the rain, and secretly fill his diary with his last name.
Dong Shuang knew that he shouldn't be moved, but he still tasted the sweet taste of blood and rust when Cheng Liu stood on tiptoe to kiss him.
"Brother, birthday is not a curse."
"Just a coincidence."
But the day Cheng Liu died was still a rainy day, and it was still his birthday.
In the smashed cake box, the sunflower cream melted into mud.
Later, the doctor at the mental hospital asked Dong Shuang why he always talked to the air.
He pointed to the heavy rain outside the window and said softly:
"I'm waiting for a cake that never arrives."
——"You are the only sun that I dare to look directly at in my short life."
Concept: Two male protagonists-be