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[Younger rapper top who’s like a puppy x sharp-tongued traditional Chinese medicine doctor with chaotic habits | Eight-year age gap]
Yan Xingqiu has a secret: he’s had a crush on Gan Lin for seven years.
In his memories, Gan Lin was gentle, like a white jasmine that occupied his every thought. Who knew that when they met again, the white jasmine would have completely changed? Now he was never without cigarettes or alcohol. He might not swear outright, but he was more than capable of cutting people down with his words.
Was Yan Xingqiu disillusioned?
A little.
Did he still like him?
Of course.
Yan Xingqiu had never been one to back down from a challenge. The first step to winning Gan Lin over was to improve his lifestyle.
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Gan Lin brought a rapper home, but it was like he’d brought home a domineering dad.
He could have kept smoking and drinking, living by the rule that minor illnesses got treated and serious ones meant death. Instead, this rapper, whose daily routine rivaled a wellness guru’s, kept trying to control every aspect of his life.
“You can’t drink ice water on an empty stomach.”
“No smoking.”
“Drink in moderation.”
“If you chew ice again, I’ll chew it too.”
Yan Xingqiu was childish, and he got fierce when trying to make Gan Lin quit smoking. Only Gan Lin knew that if he leaned close to talk to Yan Xingqiu, the childish brat’s ears would turn red.
Then one day, he happened to glance at a group photo from the orphanage he’d grown up in, and a familiar face entered his field of vision once more...
Hold on. Are you saying that the guy singing love songs onstage in a raspy voice, with an overwhelming presence, is the same crybaby who once hugged his leg and begged not to be left behind?
Does this make sense? Is this reasonable?
“Of course it is, Gege.” Yan Xingqiu rubbed his face against Gan Lin’s hand. “Do you want to see me cry now, too?”
Gan Lin’s heart softened, only for him to end up pinned to the bed. He stared hopelessly at the ceiling, with just one thought in his head.
Does this make sense? Is this reasonable?
Yan Xingqiu: Trust me, this is a getting-back-together-after-a-breakup story.
Gan Lin: Trust me, this is love at first sight.
#A little story about an unrequited crush
#The setting and locations draw on real life. Sweeties, use your own judgment!
#The story opens in September 2024
#The tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest, tiniest hint of BL elements, s0m1
#Blurb written on November 24, 2025
#No breaking up or reversing ships. Qiu-Lin forever
Theme: Live well
If a doctor doesn't heal himself, who cares? He loves to heal or not.
Emma, isn't this the same as when the elders in the family let the children taste the stewed meat to see if it's cooked? How could it be given to the children if it's not cooked? I just want the children to eat it first 😣
As expected, two kinds of people cannot sleep under the same bed hahaha 🐶
The boss lady is so discerning 😏
I'm going to fight with you guys [Catou]
As expected of Reserve M, this level of thought is too high 🙏 [Cat Head]
Then it's not twenty, it's eighty
It's not impossible, you can also use it to hold wine [cat head]
It turns out that everyone thinks this way hahahahaha
Watching this late at night made me starve to death...