The bravest thing Su Yining ever did in her life was to hand out a hot latte to a cold man holding a black umbrella in the alley on a rainy night during her college graduation year.
She thought it was just the tenderness of a chance encounter, but she never expected that she would be put at the top of her heart by this man and doted on him year after year.
Lu Shiyan, a cold-blooded master in the construction industry who was feared by the industry, was taciturn and unkind. Everyone thought that he would only deal with drawings in his life.
Until someone bumped into him, Mr. Lu, who had always been unsmiling, bent down to cover the little designer who was lying on the table catching up on his sleep in the studio late at night, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing?"
"Coax my little one."
Su Yining always thought that she was the first to be moved and rushed to this tenderness first.
It wasn't until later that she realized that before she handed over the latte, Lu Shiyan's eyes had been on her for countless days and nights.
He waited for her to grow up, waited for her to rush to him, waited for her to look back, and then used a lifetime of tenderness to catch all her heartbeats and joys.
This is a tender love that goes both ways. There are no bloody misunderstandings, no sadistic pulls, only blatant preference and gentleness.
You take one step toward me, and I will take care of the remaining ninety-nine steps.
