When I met Shen Yu in the bar, I was drinking myself the cheapest wine.
He offered up an agreement: "A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, and you will be my girlfriend for a year."
I signed the contract with a smile and stuffed the contract into a bag full of pepper spray.
He picks me up from get off work on time every day and remembers all my menstrual periods.
Until that night when the typhoon and the power went out, I shivered and huddled in the corner.
He kicked open the locked door and hugged me soaked: "Don't be afraid, the contract is over."
I clutched the corner of his clothes and cried: "Then... Can my salary be renewed?"
He kissed away my tears: "This is a lifetime contract, and the salary is my entire net worth."
