Chapter 57 During the Rainy Season, My Love for You Will Always Be Passionate. ...
On the eve of the Qixi Festival, the provincial TV station notified Jiang Hua that they needed to film a promotional video on Chunxi Street. As soon as Jiang Hua received the news, he rushed from the street office to the intangible cultural heritage creative shop to find Lin Fei.
Lin Fei chatted with Zhong Shuyu until 1 a.m. last night and was severely sleep-deprived. He was catching up on sleep at the cashier.
“Afei!” Jiang Hua’s voice was full of energy.
Lin Fei was startled and almost fell off the stool. He looked up impatiently and said, "Spit it out if you have something to say..."
"Good news, wake up!" Jiang Hua rushed in front of Lin Fei, grabbed her shoulders, and shook her.
Lin Fei took a step back: "Speak properly, and don't lay a hand on me."
If she weren't so well-mannered, she would have retaliated.
"The provincial department sent a notice that they want to film a promotional video for Chunxi." Jiang Hua smiled so broadly that his eyes almost disappeared. "Their media representatives will be visiting tomorrow, and you'll be attending too."
Upon hearing about attending the meeting, Lin Fei shook his head frantically: "Secretary Jiang Hua, please let me go! You know I've never liked meetings since I was a child. I'd rather sweep the stairs than attend class meetings. Have you forgotten that I spent a year in the student union in college and missed many impromptu meetings? You almost got labeled as an incompetent member of the student union because of me?"
“I’ll handle the promotional video, but there’s a meeting you absolutely must attend.” Jiang Hua knew Lin Fei’s personality all too well. “CCTV is making a documentary on intangible cultural heritage, and there’s an episode dedicated to Zhuang brocade. The story of Boss Zhao’s Zhuang brocade guesthouse is very popular online, and they’re very interested in it. I heard they’ve recruited quite a few inheritors to participate in the filming, but the list isn’t finalized yet. However, interviewing Grandma and you is confirmed. Fei, you’re truly prescient. A few years ago, you first applied for Grandma to be an intangible cultural heritage inheritor, then opened a cultural and creative shop, and even wrote such a wonderful story for Boss Zhao’s guesthouse. That’s why we became their first choice for interviews.”
Lin Fei was a little confused, wondering if she was still half asleep. She stammered, "CCTV... I can understand interviewing Grandma, but why are they interviewing me?"
“Intangible cultural heritage emphasizes inheritance. The postcards you and Shuiying designed have become must-buy souvenirs for tourists visiting Jiangdu. They even sold out at the museum. The last milk tea collaboration also allowed more people to appreciate the beauty of Zhuang brocade.” Jiang Hua became more and more excited as he spoke. “You perfectly fit the criteria of an innovative intangible cultural heritage inheritor they are looking for.”
"Oh..." Lin Fei's mind was still wandering.
"Cheer up and work hard. Whether Chunxi can be named the most beautiful street by the end of the year depends on you!" Jiang Hua was like a cunning old fox.
Lin Fei's lips twitched: "Don't try to pin your achievements on me."
She discovered that Jiang Hua, that old fox, had been taking advantage of her quite a bit.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." Jiang Hua noticed his daughter enter the yard, smiled and went to greet her, then hugged her tightly.
Lin Fei rested his chin on his hand and inadvertently noticed that Jiang Hua already had a few strands of white hair.
Young people grow old prematurely, they worry too much.
Looking back, since Jiang Hua took office in Chunxi, he has done a lot of practical things for his neighbors, such as developing the local economy and improving various infrastructure projects. The peaceful and prosperous life we enjoy today is the result of his countless sleepless nights of hard work.
He's a good official, so let her be a good citizen.
"Send me the confirmed time and place. Stop loitering around my shop and blocking my business. Go home and be all lovey-dovey with your daughter." Lin Fei urged Jiang Hua to go back, giving him some time to spend with his family.
Lin Fei also took an ice cream from the freezer and gave it to Qianqian.
This was today's allotted ice cream; if I generously gave it away, she wouldn't have any left.
Qianqian thanked him sweetly, and Lin Fei was charmed by her cuteness, so he gave it to her willingly.
Lin Fei returned to the cashier, wondering how long it would be before Aunt Ruo came back. She wanted to go back to her room to catch up on her sleep.
Zhong Shuyu talks too much nonsense. Even after she went back to her room, she still followed her in and sat on the bed to chat, making Liang Yanzhe feel embarrassed to go back to his room. This was the first time he had stayed in the study for so long.
"Lin Shufei!"
It was like a thunderclap out of nowhere.
Lin Fei clutched his heart, turned around with a sour face, and was about to yell at the person who came, but when he saw his grandfather leaning on a cane, he swallowed all the dirty words.
"Grandpa, what brings you here?" Lin Fei stepped forward to help him up.
Zhong Shuyu kicked her foot: "Can't you see me, a living, breathing person like me?!"
"I see, you look beautiful today too!" Lin Fei patted Zhong Shuyu's shoulder. "Sweetie, I'll take Grandpa to see Grandma first."
Zhong Shuyu instantly suppressed her spoiled temper and pouted, "Okay, fine."
The old woman who was weaving on the second floor also heard the commotion on the first floor and came down.
The two elderly people just stared at each other from a distance.
Lin Fei stood to the side, his heart pounding in his chest.
The last time they met, they had a very unpleasant argument. Grandma was already in unbearable pain after losing her husband and son. Grandpa even brought bodyguards to the funeral hall and insisted on taking away Grandma's ashes. Grandma didn't dare to resist because she knew that Lin Fei, who was still a minor, needed the support of a powerful maternal family. She wiped away her tears and did not stop him, but her heart was broken.
"Gao Pei, it's been a long time," Grandpa spoke first. "I'm just here to return something; I won't bother you for too long."
A bodyguard dressed in black entered from the courtyard, carrying a dark, square box.
Lin Fei saw the familiar box, looked up, and struggled to hold back the heartache that welled up inside her. She... hadn't seen her mother in a long time.
“I think Azhi loves Jiangdu, and resting in Jiangdu is the best ending for her. I was domineering and unreasonable in the past, and I don’t ask you to forgive me. I just hope you can give Azhi a place so that she can have a home in Jiangdu.” Grandpa took away the cloth covering the urn.
Grandma's tears streamed down her face as she helplessly wiped them away, unable to speak.
The incident happened so suddenly that it took Lin Fei a while to react. Just as he was trying to ease the tension, Grandma cheered him up and took over the conversation with a smile.
“You’re being too polite. You’re Azhi’s father and Afei’s grandfather. I can understand how you felt back then.” Grandma reached out her trembling hand to hold the urn. “This will always be Azhi’s home. How could she not have a place here?”
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not bad, Lin Fei silently stepped aside, giving them space to talk.
"Aren't you going to follow them?" Zhong Shuyu asked, puzzled. "Aren't you afraid they'll start arguing?"
"No, when you get to this age, you can get over many things that you couldn't get over before." Lin Fei let out a long breath and also let go of some obsessions hidden in his memory. "Grandpa and Grandma are getting old. One wants to make up for his mistakes, and the other wants to give his son and daughter-in-law a good ending. They both love their children very much. They are not wrong. They just have different perspectives."
“Oh!” Zhong Shuyu nodded seriously.
"Your way of speaking...it's so strange." Lin Fei couldn't stand it anymore. "You should be a little more arrogant."
Zhong Shuyu pouted and said, "I'm trying my best to learn how to conduct myself in society, so please don't discourage me."
"Okay, our Ayu is getting better and better, she knows that life is about learning." Lin Fei quickly tried to appease her, afraid that she would explode.
Zhong Shuyu was pleased with the compliment and walked happily to the shelf, picking up the newly launched Zhuang brocade bookmark: "Your shop's products are quite popular. Several of my friends know I'm in Jiangdu and asked me to help them buy things."
"You rich people like these things too?" Lin Fei thought the audience for cultural and creative products was very small.
"Don't create class conflict, we're human too. When I was studying in northern Beijing, I ate at many good restaurants and street food stalls. Those were the happiest four years of my life." Zhong Shuyu picked up a small basket and chose a gift for her friend.
The customer is king, and at this moment, Zhong Shuyu was Lin Fei's exclusive king. Lin Fei generously offered a 20% discount, and Zhong Shuyu was so happy that she bought several hundred more yuan worth of goods.
“Last time you sent a bolt of cloth to Mrs. Chen, that is, Chen Linmanzhi. Her husband’s surname is Chen, and everyone calls her Mrs. Chen.” Zhong Shuyu leaned on the table, waiting for Lin Fei to settle the bill. “Why did you delay the visit after sending the cloth? Aren’t you afraid of losing this deal?”
Lin Fei boasted, "How could it not be possible? You were the one who introduced her!"
"Alright, I'm not stupid. I can tell you're just saying nice things to coax me." Zhong Shuyu huffed twice, looking rather arrogant.
Lin Fei: "She and I ordered two sets of office lady outfits, have you forgotten?"
"Why?" Zhong Shuyu was completely baffled.
"Of course, it's to help her expand her business. She sent the finished products over two weeks ago. I gave one set to Xiaoyi and one set to my mother-in-law." Lin Fei flicked her tongue, making a crisp sound. "Got it?"
Zhong Shuyu pondered for a long time before suddenly realizing the truth.
"What a brilliant move, Lin Shufei!" She couldn't help but applaud. "The two of them, one is the chairman of Liang's Group, and the other is the object of admiration for many wives. Their influence is unimaginable. Everyone will definitely ask who made the clothes, and what the unique fabric and patterns are. Lin Manzhi has received the best publicity, and your Zhuang brocade has also entered the sight of some high-end consumers."
"Smart, our Ayu is seriously learning how to conduct herself." Lin Shufei took a few candies. "A reward."
Zhong Shuyu happily accepted it: "And then! And then!"
"She took the initiative to ask me when to discuss cooperation." Lin Fei wasn't deliberately trying to lure Lin Manzhi away; he was just increasing his bargaining power. After all, their weaving workshop hadn't achieved much. If Lin Manzhi could see the business opportunity, and if she could get the two most influential women in the Liang family to help promote the brand, the chances of a successful cooperation would be much higher.
"Lin Shufei, you're simply a genius!" Zhong Shuyu looked at Lin Fei with starry eyes. "You're the legendary strong woman who can rationally allocate the resources around her to realize her self-worth. From now on, you're my goddess."
Moreover, even if Lin Fei lays out all the benefits, people won't dislike her; on the contrary, they'll enjoy cooperating with someone as open and generous as her.
Lin Fei stopped Zhong Shuyu from lunging at him: "Just talk, don't hit me."
“Okay, Goddess Sister.” Zhong Shuyu smiled sweetly. “I’ll go check on Grandpa and the others, and we’ll have lunch together later.”
As soon as the person left, Lin Fei lay down listlessly again.
"Is that your cousin?"
Chi Xin didn't know when he went downstairs, but he had been standing on the stairs listening to their conversation for quite some time.
His expression... was a bit grumpy.
"Yeah, isn't she cute?" Lin Fei asked casually.
Chi Xin wrinkled his nose slightly: "Don't you two have a bad relationship?"
"Human relationships are fluid; how can they stay at a certain stage forever?" Lin Fei adhered to his own set of principles for dealing with things. "I don't like to make things difficult for myself. It's exhausting to dislike people. If we can get along, we will; if not, we will part ways. She's been quite well-behaved lately, so I don't need to make things difficult for her."
"So, you two have a good relationship now?" Chi Xin crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame.
Lin Fei observed Chi Xin's expression and chuckled, "Is our A-Xin jealous? Don't worry, your sister still cares about you."
"Don't talk nonsense." Chi Xin's ears turned pink.
"But she is indeed cuter." Lin Fei walked up to Chi Xin, her eyes sparkling with a smile. "She calls Dr. Liang 'brother-in-law'."
"Superficial." Chi Xin pushed away the ill-intentioned Lin Fei and turned to go upstairs.
Halfway there, she finally found an excuse. She turned to look at Lin Fei and snorted, "They're both equally bad. She didn't call you 'sister,' did she?"
"Chi Sanjin, jealousy makes people unrecognizable! She just called me 'Fairy Sister,' didn't you hear that!" Lin Fei snorted back even louder.
Chi Xin never participated in childish bickering and went back to his room.
The following week, Lin Fei was extremely busy, not only accompanying Lin Manzhi on a tour of Jiangdu, but also attending meetings at the street office.
Liang Yanzhe is also busy. The two of them only see each other late at night, and sometimes they don't even see each other because Liang Yanzhe has been scheduled for the night shift.
They had discussed the wedding once before, but Lin Fei had yet to give Liang Yanzhe an answer.
She genuinely found the wedding arrangements troublesome and didn't want any elaborate ceremonies.
Lin Manzhi stayed in Jiangdu for a week, participated in the folk activities in Chunxi, and ate the local dishes cooked by her grandmother. If her husband from Jingbei hadn't called several times to ask about her whereabouts, she wouldn't have wanted to leave. She thought she might as well stay there permanently, since her cousin was Song Jili's mother, and she wasn't worried about not having a place to stay.
Lin Fei was 50% interested in the cooperation, but the other 50% of his attention was spent listening to the Lin family gossip.
Rumors circulated that their marital relationship was so-so, but Lin Fei didn't think so; it was actually quite harmonious. Lin Manzhi would report where she was going, and her husband would call her every night without fail.
Since their contact wasn't very deep, Lin Fei didn't want to gossip too much.
Lin Manzhi's cooperation is very sincere. She plans to do two projects: one is a high-end custom-made intangible cultural heritage series, mainly targeting high-end consumers, and the other is a casual wear intangible cultural heritage series, with new styles launched every quarter. Consumers can place orders on their official website.
Lin Fei was very satisfied with this; they only needed to be fabric suppliers and didn't need to worry about other complicated procedures.
This can be considered as giving Grandma a secure job.
After finishing her busy work, Lin Fei ate dinner and fell asleep at eight o'clock. She didn't even notice when Liang Yanzhe came home.
When she woke up the next day, she saw someone sleeping next to her and, still half asleep, snuggled into his arms.
"A day off today?" Liang Yanzhe, with his eyes still closed, instinctively hugged the woman in his arms tighter.
Lin Fei shook his head: "No, I had recordings yesterday and today. Grandma's interview is finished, and I have to record a solo interview too."
Recording is not as simple as it seems. After receiving the script, she has to control it, ask her grandmother for her thoughts, and write a version of her answers for reference, striving to be in her best condition during the recording.
The TV station only provided two-thirds of the questions, and the host would also ask a few questions randomly that weren't in the script, so Grandma would have to answer them herself. Lin Fei was worried and had to go to the set to watch.
"What kind of questions do you ask?" Liang Yanzhe asked, not wanting to spoil the fun.
Lin Fei: "Official questions such as why we opened a non-material cultural heritage creative shop, what our original intention was, what difficulties we encountered, what motivated us to persevere, and what our vision is for the future of non-material cultural heritage."
"I believe your answer won't be too formal." Liang Yanzhe gently rubbed her neck to help her relax.
"I'm sorry to disappoint Dr. Liang, this is CCTV, my answer was very official." Lin Fei sat up. "What about you, are you resting today?"
"Okay, I'll stay with you today." Liang Yanzhe had only slept for less than five hours, but he still accompanied her back to Chunxi Old Street.
On the way, Lin Fei made the most of every minute to read the script and memorize his lines.
“This is even more torturous than my college exams.” Lin Fei covered his face with his script. “Jiang Hua repeatedly reminded me to speak in a cultured way, because I’ll be Chunxi’s living advertisement from now on. I’m a carefree person, it’s good enough if I can speak properly.”
“I understand Jiang Hua’s concerns, but I think it will be more effective to say it according to your wishes,” Liang Yanzhe said. “Lin Fei, who doesn’t speak in official language, will attract more attention.”
"Ah! My husband is so good. I feel so full of energy right now." Lin Fei made a heart shape with her hands towards him.
Liang Yanzhe glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and said with a slight smile, "Sit down."
At 2:30 p.m., Grandma's interview finally ended, and it was Lin Fei's turn to sit in front of the camera.
When Grandma first faced the camera and heard the word "over," she ran back to her room. Liang Yanzhe and his aunt took another camera crew to shoot footage, leaving Lin Fei alone in front of the camera.
The host was a highly experienced and capable middle-aged woman. She smiled kindly, first introducing herself, and then posing questions to Lin Fei, guiding her into the formal interview.
First came a short self-introduction, not as exaggerated as when I first met Ruan Huilin. He simply said that he was the owner of a small shop selling intangible cultural heritage creative products.
The interview went more smoothly than expected. Half of the questions were not in the script, but Lin Fei did not find it difficult and spoke freely and openly.
When talking about Jiang Hua, the words were sharp, and Ying Shuiying, who was anxious to keep an eye on things, frantically gestured.
Lin Fei ignored it.
But it wasn't just one-sided criticism. It started with a downturn and then improved. She was still very grateful to Jiang Hua for the policy support he provided over the past year. He would help her apply as soon as she met the requirements, and he made things very convenient for her.
The host asked, "Since opening the store, you have encountered many difficulties and challenges, but you have also received a lot of kindness and support. What are your feelings to share with us?"
"I can only speak to my feelings at this stage of my life," Lin Fei thought for a moment. "For the first 22 years of my life, I was busy studying, completely unprepared, and entered society in a daze. For the first two years, although I had a well-paying job that my family was happy with, and I also found personal value in that industry, my morale wasn't high, my life was a mess, and I even got sick. I always thought that quitting a job was a sign of failure, which put a lot of shackles on myself. The decision to resign wasn't inspired by anything, but because my highly active body would really have problems if I didn't rest. After returning to Jiangdu, for a long time I was unwilling to live a routine life, drifting aimlessly until I decided to open a cultural and creative shop." My intention was so that my grandmother could continue weaving, and in this "spiritual practice," I also rediscovered the simplicity of life. I am very grateful to my husband, Mr. Liang, who said that I am always too eager to solve problems and maintain a balance in life, but I always neglect my own emotions. This is why I seem to be doing well on the surface, but in reality, my heart is a ruin. Later, as he said, I learned to treat my true emotions kindly, face my desires squarely, learn to reconcile with life, and stop setting limits. As long as I do one small thing well in the present moment, then I am the best. Maybe next year, I will have new insights into life, or I will have new ideas, and what I said before will no longer matter. That's okay. Life is unpredictable. When the sun is out, go out and bask in the sunshine; when it rains, be prepared with an umbrella.
"Before the interview, I did learn about your husband and was a little curious. You could also consider this a casual chat. What kind of person is your husband in your eyes?" The host didn't follow the script completely; it was more like a casual conversation. These questions might not be edited into the documentary later.
Lin Fei smiled faintly: "Rational romanticism."
"Can rationality and romance coexist?" The host raised an eyebrow slightly.
When Lin Fei talked about Liang Yanzhe, she relaxed a lot and leaned back in her chair: "Just as strengths and weaknesses can coexist, he is absolutely rational at work, but in my life with him, the romance and love he gives me can become a sharp sword in my hand, allowing me to move forward fearlessly and cut through everything!"
Liang Yanzhe has many virtues, and he can talk at length about each one to his relatives and friends.
But she didn't want to talk about anything else, only about the romance and love between them.
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The interview ended before sunset.
Lin Fei sat alone in the center of the courtyard, just like the day he returned to Jiangdu, leaning back in a rattan rocking chair, swaying back and forth, looking at the four corners of the sky, admiring the beautiful ray of sunset that had cut through the sky.
There's nothing special about it; there's no one at home.
She wasn't used to the silence lasting too long, so she went out to look for the person.
She walked from her home to the street corner, where the familiar scent of everyday life filled the air, and several neighbors came out to greet her.
My mindset is similar to before, but I still feel a bit impatient when dealing with things.
But she can already say a few more words.
"Uncle, have you seen my Dr. Liang?"
"I saw him seeing the crew off to the street corner. Go check it out."
Lin Fei jogged out of the archway gate on the street and saw Liang Yanzhe standing quietly in front of the vermilion wall.
"Dr. Liang!" Lin Fei rushed towards him and threw herself into his arms before he could react.
Liang Yanzhe caught it steadily: "Is it over?"
"Yeah, it went super smoothly. Looks like I have the potential to participate in the show." Lin Fei said this just to get praise.
Liang Yanzhe saw through her thoughts: "Yes, whatever my daughter does is the best."
"What did you say?" Lin Fei leaned closer to whisper in his ear.
Liang Yanzhe: "You're great."
"I didn't hear you clearly, say it again," Lin Fei said, acting like a rogue.
Liang Yanzhe smiled indulgently: "I love you."
"I heard that, and I love you so much too." Lin Fei wrapped her arms around his neck.
He helped her stand up, worried that she might fall.
"The host talked to me a lot about you, but it might be cut out. It's such a pity you weren't here." Lin Fei wrapped her arm around Liang Yanzhe's and leaned her head gently against him.
"What did you say?" Liang Yanzhe also felt regretful; he was genuinely curious about how Lin Fei saw him.
Lin Fei shook his head: "I can't say official sweet nothings to you."
“Then I don’t want to hear official love talk.” Liang Yanzhe mimicked her, leaning his head closer and bringing his ear close.
“I haven’t forgotten about having a wedding with you. I was thinking of making preparations properly after I’m done with this busy period.” Lin Fei intertwined her fingers with his. “The engagement banquet was to make Grandma proud, and the wedding ceremony is to tell everyone, look, I’ve fallen in love with such a wonderful person.”
Liang Yanzhe put his arm around Lin Fei's shoulder and gently massaged it with his hands, expressing his love through intimate physical contact.
Lin Fei: "It's getting late, let's go home."
“Let’s look at it a little longer.” Liang Yanzhe looked ahead. “Summer is almost over, and this wall of trumpet creeper will soon wither and die.”
Lin Fei then realized that he was standing there to admire the wall covered with trumpet creeper flowers.
"Do you like Ling Xiao?" Lin Fei didn't remember him having this preference.
Liang Yanzhe lowered his eyes: "I like you."
He was a silent wall, and she was a trumpet creeper blooming passionately on that wall.
Absurdity rules the world, but love saves it.
His non-literary nature is precisely this great love.
The moment she appeared, the world became radiant.
Lin Fei understood and stepped forward to pick a piece of orange.
"Liang Yanzhe, Lingxiao can only be seen in the summer, but I will always be by your side."
Lin Fei smiled and presented the brilliant trumpet creeper to Liang Yanzhe.
"The trumpet creeper I give you will never wither, and my love for you will always be passionate."
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Author's Note: [Starry-eyed] The extra chapter will be officially updated at 6 PM on the 5th. Feel free to leave your suggestions!
I'm giving away 100 red envelopes to everyone in this chapter! [Sprinkling flowers]
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Just rambling a few words.
I've written quite a few stories, and many readers have asked if the female lead in a certain story is based on the author herself. I can assure you that there is absolutely no prototype. However, the personalities of the main characters (male and female leads) are just a small part of the creator's personality; otherwise, it would be impossible to depict and control the characters' psychological activities. My personality is about 50% similar to that of the characters in my other works. My second and third personalities are quite different because I had to work and deal with many shrewd people in my third work. In order to get things done more efficiently, I became more straightforward and assertive, rational but also quick-tempered (I never thought being quick-tempered was a bad thing; sometimes it can bring us decisiveness, make our words and actions more powerful, and be one of the factors for our success. Whether it's good or bad depends on how we control it and how we use it). But I'm also extremely protective of my own, and this trait is perfectly carried over to my second work. I always want to give my readers the best, and I hope everyone can gain good emotions and energy from me. I don't want to bring anyone bad news, and I try my best to do my best. I hope everyone who leaves here is happy. Of course, the three times were work-related, involving colleagues, and the two times were with friends. There's a clear distinction between close and distant relationships [hugs]. I like being praised, and I'm quite similar to that person. I can also distinguish between well-intentioned and heartfelt compliments. My friends know how to use this to coax me through my demanding work (x). Overall, creating this non-fiction piece was very enjoyable! Thank you for your company these past two months. Goodbye, I still have to write side stories! [cheering][cheering]
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I'm adding the next book to my collection; my child really needs it!
Don't use your ex's birthday as a password.
(Also known as "After the Divorce", a companion piece to "After the Wrong Number")
Copywriting:
Yu Xin has a bad memory; her social media passwords and bank card passwords are almost identical.
It begins with his birthday and ends with her birthday.
Every time she typed it, she would think of him again.
After they broke up, she found it too troublesome and didn't change partners again.
I never expected to run into him again.
Even when he took her home and unlocked the door with the old password, she heard him say in a cheeky tone, "Yu Xin, are you still so hung up on me? Why don't you try pursuing me again?"
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When Yu Xin returned from her business trip, Chen Shi ended the meeting early and arrived at the airport an hour ahead of schedule.
A friend asked, puzzled, "Didn't you two get divorced?"
Chen Shi glared at him fiercely and sneered, "Divorce doesn't mean you don't love me anymore, what do you know!"
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Everyone's first love is as epic as a historical epic.
Chen Shih also thought so.
The person he liked during puberty was his everything.
[Cold-blooded rogue x Gentle and indifferent]
[Sharp-tongued but soft-hearted x Avoidant attachment style]
[A gaming tech upstart x The female lead is still undecided]
| HE (Happy Ending), male unrequited love, childhood sweetheart remarriage (a different kind of reconciliation), slow-burn, sweet and sour taste.
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