Shen Qingyu, a 24-year-old talented painter, is having a headache because her family is urging her to get married. Best friend Xing Suyi slapped her thigh: "My brother, Xing Yan, is a 26-year-old CEO. Can you two give it a try?"
She thought she was just doing some errands, but she didn't expect that this cold-faced CEO would accurately touch all her aesthetic points, from her hair to her fingertips. After three months of getting along, marriage was a natural progression.
However, after half a year of marriage, the two treated each other like guests, and even knew each other's pajamas better than themselves - because Xing Yan would "disappear" on time every night, locking himself in the darkroom of the study and staying out all night.
"Did he regret it?" Shen Qingyu looked at the dark green eyes and her heart tightened.
Until her best friend suggested: "There must be Bai Yueguang! That secret room is filled with her things!" She decided to let go and proposed to divide the room.
What she didn't know was that the darkroom was filled with every painting she could buy from high school to fame. Those who painted blindly, those who won awards, and those who participated in exhibitions were all stolen back home one by one.
She didn't even know that the man who "escaped" from her every night was facing the wall full of Shen Qingyu alone, suppressing the desire that was about to explode and not even daring to touch her.
The word "divorce" came out, and Xing Yan, who had always been cold-faced and restrained, lost his composure for the first time. He pushed her into the dark room with red eyes: "I'm not resisting sleeping with you. I'm afraid that once I get close to you, I'll never let go."
The walls full of paintings hide his passion for twelve years. And tonight, he decided not to hide anymore.
He had a room filled with the first half of her life. When she pushed over the divorce agreement, his first reaction was: Should the secret room be expanded?