Liu Min's world is a silent cage with his name written on it, a heavy abyss where even his breathing is icy. Carrying an unspeakable past, he struggled to breathe in the thick wall he built, until the boy with "Yu" in his name, like a beam of too bright light, pierced into his dark corner arbitrarily.
Yan Yu was born with the lightness and freedom of a feather, and his dazzling light made people unable to ignore him and made him feel ashamed. His approach was filled with indescribable warmth, and his smile had the power to penetrate barriers. Beside him, Liu Min felt an almost luxurious pull for the first time - as if his heavy body was briefly lifted off the ground by an invisible force, and he caught a glimpse of the scene beyond the abyss. That's a poison called hope.
Adapted from an accidental love story, this is my first time writing and there are many interesting points, please proceed with caution.
Purpose: self-growth