Shen Yuan hadn't been dealt the best hand in life, from his best friend dying to being diagnosed with a chronic illness, it seemed as if fate had it out for him. Not to mention he could see ghosts, which had been nothing but trouble for him!
Luo Bin...
But the more he looked at Luo Binghe, and the more he learnt about him... the more he thought of Su Ling.
He wasn't quite sure if his suspicion was actually sound, or if it's just his greif addled mind playing tricks on him. After all, he'd searched for Su Ling's soul for years, he'd never imagined that he could have been an Angel.
He's not going to assume anything but...
He'd keep the idea in mind.
It had been a week since the doctor had came to the house, and his test results were finally back. He clearly wasn't fully cured, but he was tremendously better and even had his doctor's stamp of approval in just living like any other person, unless of course his illness got worse. He'd still have to take his medication daily and go for checkups extremely often, but this was extremely good.
And of course, Shen Yuan would get his actual treatment too.
In his room, with his door locked behind him, Shen Yuan was spread over translucent thighs, straddling them whilst his fingers were entangled in long, dark brown hair.
Their mouths met, slick lips sliding against each other with practiced ease, no longer awkward and uncomfortable.
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