On the day Su Nian signed the flash marriage contract, Shen Mochen didn't even look her in the eye.
Eight words in the contract: non-interference, each taking what he needs.
Su Nian didn't panic. She opened the memo on her phone and created a new file: "Shen Mochen's Debt List". Article 1: I owe the bride a good look. Interest is calculated as usury.
Who is Shen Mochen? The Prince of Hangzhou, a thousand-year-old iceberg, is a non-marriage person. Marrying her was just a family deal.
From then on, Su Nian's life became a ledger. I owe her good morning and write it down. If you owe her a meal, mark it down. I owe her a smile, and it will be profitable.
Everyone is waiting to see the joke. How could a down-and-out daughter win over the coldest man in Hangzhou?
Until Shen Mochen discovered her list of debts.
He wasn't angry. He picked up a pen and added "repaid" stroke by stroke after each entry - attaching the time, place, and what he was thinking at the time.
"I owe you a good look. I have paid it back. When I paid it back, it was at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. You were wearing a floral skirt and stood at the door and smiled at me. I didn't look at you. But then, I looked at you five times. Each time, I looked at you for a long time."
Su Nian turned to the last page. There is only one line: "Oweed for a lifetime. Paying off. Estimated completion time: forever."
She closed the memo and shed tears on the back of her hand.
It's not that this man doesn't know how to love. He just hid his love so deeply that it took him a lifetime to dig it out, one stroke at a time.