Male protagonist's perspective:
There are rumors in the Beijing business circle that Mr. Meng has a girl from Beijing who has no foundation around him. Everyone is speculating on when Mr. Meng, who is above the clouds, will get tired of this game.
Soon, rumors arose again that Meng Jue would be engaged to the well-matched daughter of the Zhao family. According to rumors, the Beipiao girl once rushed into his office, made a fuss and then left sadly. When others asked, Meng Jue just said indifferently: "Let her go."
He thought that what was waiting for him would be Lin Yunshu bowing his head in submission. Unexpectedly, what he received was a package sent back from her, which contained all the gifts he had given. Meng Jue lowered his eyes and stared, a soft sneer escaped from his throat: "Play hard to get?"
Later, he learned that Lin Yunshu had fled the capital in a hurry. That night, Meng Jue's study was in a mess. The next day, he traveled thousands of miles just to see her. He had rehearsed the grand feeling of reunion after a long absence thousands of times in his heart, but he could only watch his woman... Nestling in the arms of others in the slightly cold spring breeze.
The heroine's perspective:
In early spring in March, the warblers are flying, the grass is growing, the sunshine is pleasant, and Lin Yunshu is enjoying his freedom.
This is the happiest time she has had in twenty-eight years. She doesn't have to be busy with studies, work, or tired of life, she just enjoys life purely.
The career she loves, the free environment, the sensible little devil at home, and... She turned her head and looked at the tall and handsome boyfriend beside her - everything went well, everything went as expected, she was happy and beautiful.
Until——her former bedmate showed up
Meng Jue held her tightly in his arms and asked sternly: How dare you? ! Lin Yunshu's head was filled with desolation as if he were facing a math Olympiad question... How dare you? Dare what? Dude, are you crazy?
"You have no heart! No heart!"
Faced with harsh criticism, Lin Yunshu said, yes, I didn't give it to you... Aren't we just in love? Do you still want to be sincere about this? It's too much to think about.
The person in the high position bows his head, bends his waist, and then kneels down to court the media tycoon vs. The person in the low position who just wants to play with his kidneys but not the cartoonist who pursues his dreams.
Purpose: Love is born from the soul