In the workplace, Lu Chenzhou is an aloof editor-in-chief who distinguishes between public and private affairs and is always distant and cold towards others. He has an impeccable sense of proportion and never shows any excessive tenderness to anyone.
Everyone believed that he was cold-hearted and hard-hearted.
Only Su Qingyan was lucky enough to get a glimpse of his softness that was unique to her hidden under the cold shell.
On weekdays in the office, he would just call her "Assistant Su" in a calm tone, clearly delineating the boundaries between superiors and subordinates; but when he was alone, all the restraint in his eyes collapsed.
He whispered to her: "You don't have to live so cautiously in front of me."
A sudden malfunction trapped the small elevator. In the weightless panic, she ran into his arms, and her heartbeat broke through the distance that had been deliberately maintained for a long time.
The tip of her nose turned red and she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lu, are we crossing the line by doing this?"
He raised his hand to gently steady her back.
The voice was low and caring, hiding the heartbeat that had been held back for several years: "I crossed the line first, it has nothing to do with you."
A secret love between superiors and subordinates that dare not be revealed in public, countless forbearing and restrained looks at each other, and only partiality and indulgence in private.
The joy that adults hide under the rules slowly unfolds from the unexpected embrace in the sealed elevator.
