Mao_Yuxuan

They had known each other for a long time. For eight years they were best friends and for twelve years they were lovers. 

They had passed two decades. 

Eight years, people admired their closeness; five years was a curse; two years was a loveliness, and the rest was the curse of five years ago came back like a sweet thing that made them understand many things. 

Five years. At the start of their relationship, Ai Zhiyi endured and abandoned his pride, as did his lover, Chu Weixu. 

Ai Zhiyi was an ordinary young man who had a relationship with someone because of luck. 

Meanwhile, Chu Weixu was a young man of wealth, honor, and dignity, who had a relationship with him by fate. 

Ai Zhiyi was only too comfortable with their love story, so he became stubborn. 

It was possible that he was trapped, thus dividing his time into three distinct periods. 

Chu Weixu loved him, but his family and he were completely opposite things. 

However, it was ultimately time that answered all the complexities of their relationship.

Chu Weixu, "If you gaze at the sea, it's wide, isn't it? But, if you compare it to my love, then it's nothing." 

Ai Zhiyi, "You're really good at seducing me." 

Chu Weixu, “For you, it sounds I'm seducing you, but no. It's exactly what I feel from the depth of my heart. I love you to death."

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Cover: Mao

- The plot will be super super super slow. I warn you lol. 

- Rape/Violence, but not details/intense.

- cheesy LOL, a lot of mozzarella.

This book is not perfect grammatically. But, I'll try my best. So, if you are looking for a book with good grammar, this book is not for you. There are a lot of flaws in the writing, but I hope you guys enjoy it. Don't hesitate to correct it if you find any errors. That will be very helpful. ^^

UPDATE when I CAN. ~>_

Gaze At The Wide Blue Sea

Ai Zhiyi tried to widen his eyes, staring out the window. For some reason, his vision was slowly blurring, and unexpectedly his tears fell like memories that carried his past. It hurt and missed, then became one and couldn't be separated. He hastily lowered his head and wiped his tears.

Even though it was many years ago, Ai Zhiyi never forgot the warmth of his family back then as they celebrated the New Year.

He wasn't a filial son, but he had been praised with such a word.

If there was a chance for him, he just wanted to enjoy the meal at the dining table with his family and establish familiarity as they gather to share many things about life. He just wanted to feel the warmth of the family even if only once.

However, the biggest questions: will anyone welcome him? Does anyone still want to accept him in his own family? Sounded dubious, making all hope was dashed.

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