Lost in the Night of the Capital, I Give You My Deepest Love

[Beijing Elite Circle] [A Powerful Man Bows to Love] [10-Year Age Gap] The first time she met him, he was Third Master Fu, a fearsome figure in the capital. The second time, he was Professor Fu, cool and refined at the lectern. From then on, Sang Luo's life became tangled up with Fu Chenzhou's, unfolding into a doting romance of “she runs, he chases, and she can't escape even if she had wings”...

[Excerpt 1] Fu Chenzhou turned to look at Sang Luo, seated on his right. Since they were so close, the distance between them suddenly shrank as he turned. Sang Luo could even make out the shadow his long lashes cast across his eyelids in the light.

“Can you play cards?”

Fu Chenzhou asked.

Sang Luo was still caught up in the commanding way Fu Chenzhou had just turned the tables with a flick of his wrist. Her mind lagged for a moment, but when she came to, she quickly shook her head. “No.”

Fu Chenzhou looked at Sang Luo and curved his lips slightly. The smile was faint, vanishing in an instant from his stern face. “Then don't learn. It's not a good thing.”

Everyone at the card table: ...

[Excerpt 2] Fu Chenzhou carried Sang Luo out through the club entrance. The night breeze swept over them, and Sang Luo burped drunkenly, squirming in his arms. “I'm going to throw up...”

Fu Chenzhou hurriedly set her down. Sang Luo braced herself against a tree by the roadside and retched for a while, but nothing came up. Instead, the effort made her eyes water. She crouched by the roadside and looked up at Fu Chenzhou, standing beside her. Her eyes and nose were red, like a little cat caught in the rain.

Sang Luo reached out and tugged at Fu Chenzhou's trouser leg, her voice choked with tears. “I don't want to walk anymore. My legs are weak...”

Fu Chenzhou looked down at her, torn between exasperation and laughter.

He crouched in front of her with his back to her. “Get on.”