White Moonlight and Cinnabar Mole

After three years of marriage, Shen Yanqing gave me meticulous tenderness. But I can never forget that young man, Qin Yu, who died in the university auditorium. Shen Yanqing wore a white shirt, and I was furious because Qin Yu also liked to wear it. Shen Yanqing washed my hands and made soup for me, but I turned a blind eye because Qin Yu had drawn countless food sketches for me. Until that day, the business plan I designed with my own hands became a sharp knife stabbing his career. He looked at me with red eyes and asked word for word: "Wen Qing, have you ever loved me in the past three years?" I opened my mouth, wanting to say yes, but Qin Yu's shadow was all in my mind. He smiled, very lightly: "Let's... Get a divorce." I signed the divorce papers thinking I could finally live for myself. Until I found a yellowed letter in front of Qin Yu's tomb, which said: "Wen Qing, if one day I leave, please forget me and love the person who can accompany you for life. His name is... Shen Yanqing." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.