Rules of Decency

[Write this in the next book! Updates are expected to begin at the end of September! Save and collect first~] Inferiority and sobriety, working as a topic writer in a small town × High position and indifferent elite Underground lover/sweet and sour taste/the superior bows his head [If I admit that I love you, then I must admit that the so-called free and easy, so-called non-entanglement in the past three years are all fake. When Wen Yuzheng proposed to be an underground lover with Chi Jinze, his intertwined hands with hers paused, and he continued to lower his head and cover her lips. At that time, she was leaning against his open chest with her hair disheveled, her fingers pinching unconsciously, but she spoke freely: "Chi Jinze, you don't have to be responsible for me, and you won't hold me responsible, right?" "If you think it can work, we can just play around with it from now on. When we find a marriage partner, no one will bother the other." She uncomfortably avoided his increasingly cold gaze, and finally heard him sneer: "Okay." "No one bothers anyone." Later, she thought of that night countless times. That day, she held an umbrella to pick up the drunk Chi Jinze. Maybe it was because the night wind was too gentle, as he looked into her eyes, which seemed to be rippling with spring water. Her heart beat like a drum. But she knew that he was already in a world that she couldn't reach even on tiptoe. So she told herself, Wen Yuzheng, you are just playing with him. In this way, if you lose, there's nothing shameful about it, right? She has known since she was a child that people cannot be too greedy. She had already enjoyed three years of companionship and could not afford to dream of more. After all, people who don't even dare to be honest with themselves are not worthy of being firmly chosen. In their third year, she unexpectedly had his child. Wen Yuzheng pushed the B-ultrasound unit over with a decent and calm expression, but his palms hidden under the table were sweating: "Mr. Chi, don't worry, I will take care of the child and won't cause you any trouble." He clenched his fists. After a while, the voice was unusually calm: "Okay, respect your decision." *The text is only from the perspective of the heroine, not the full story. Intention: Love makes the proud bow their heads