Our Secret Love

Su Tu's temperament was indifferent,理性(rational) and self-restrained. The only time she lost control was on New Year's Eve, with nowhere to go, she got carelessly drunk and made a call. She babbled incoherently until dawn, which could be summarized as one sentence: "I seem to have no home anymore."

Her memories after sobering up were completely fragmented, she only vaguely remembered having talked a lot with someone. But checking her phone, she found no call records.

Half a year later, Su Tu's space design studio received a strange order. The client was Shi Shu, who had just won the 100m freestyle at the World Swimming Championships, the absolute ace and captain of the national swimming team.

When asked about his design requirements for the house, his answer was as clean and direct as his style on the field, cutting straight to the chase: "Design it to look like a home." Su Tu only thought he had no concept of design.

When she suggested adding him as a friend for future communication, she found that he was already in her friend list, and there was an unusually conspicuous message in the chat box: [Call duration 257:19].

Because she couldn't ascertain the client's exact preferences, several consultations were unsatisfactory. Su Tu subtly suggested: "Have you considered that if you find someone to live with, it will feel like a home?"

"Mm." Shi Shu nodded in agreement, then looked over calmly: "But what if she isn't willing?"

*No real-life prototypes, please do not make unsolicited comparisons.

*Synopsis saved on 2024.9.26, screenshot evidence retained. This is a story of secret love: The world is mine, and I am yours. The theme is devotion.