[Failed secret love/sour/second male lead/bloody]
[Slow-heating cute girl with soft cello × poisonous tongue and tough-tongued venture capital boss]
Shen Zhi met Lu Jinghe when he was five years old.
He led her through the night, blocking the boys chasing her for her, and everyone knew that he was the one who protected her. She kept his buttons for four years.
When she was sixteen, she finally understood that it was not dependence. She began to wait until everyone agreed that they would be together, and until she herself believed that being ranked last was the way to like.
Until that night in the secret room, Lu Jinghe walked in front while protecting other girls, and she was pushed into the black coffin.
The door closed, darkness poured in, and a hand covered her eyes from the darkness. "Don't look." The man tapped his knuckles on the wooden wall to count the beats, "Breathe in three times, exhale three times. Follow me."
Thanks Yuhuai. She later learned his name.
Lu Jinghe's friend. He speaks harshly and is very accurate in reading people. I don't even bother to raise my eyelids to people and things I'm not interested in.
The knuckles that had been banging on the black coffin for ten minutes that day were red for two days. She asked why, but he didn't even raise his head: "You're shaking too noisily."
On the day Lu Jinghe was removed from the top spot, Xie Yuhuai asked her: "Who are you going to put in the vacant spot?"
"Let myself go."
"Then I'll be in second place and wait for the next one."
Later, she found her favorite rabbit hair tie when she was a child at Xie Yuhuai's house.
She asked him how could it be.
He said that a little girl gave it to him and kept it conveniently.
"You stayed there for fifteen years?"
He raised his hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, his tone still sounding like she deserved a beating.
"... It's not easy. It's reluctant."
