[The dramatist, literary careerist, x white knight with low self-esteem, appearance, and anxiety]
Cen met Di Yueqing tonight, it was a snowy night.
At that time, she failed to confess her love and stood alone on the long steps, wiping champagne on her face and looking at the street lights in the villa area.
A sound of stepping on the snow broke the silence, and she turned around in confusion.
Cen's eyes widened tonight.
Gentle, beautiful, and as silent as winter——
This was her first impression of Di Yueqing.
"Miss Cen, I can help you."
"What are the conditions?" She was surprised, but not stupid, and asked with her eyebrows raised.
"Always need me."
Cen Jinxia felt that this was a good deal.
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Di Yueqing's favorable conditions may be the best opportunity she can take advantage of, and Cen Jinxiao knows this very well.
Therefore, I don't mind pretending to be weak for this, and I don't mind being sincere.
She was penniless, and the only thing she was good at was showing off with words. But she was good at carrying it forward, so she wrote him love letters every day.
Sometimes it's just a simple compliment:
"Mr. Di was so considerate today! I feel like I can't live without you! Mr. Di takes full responsibility!"
Sometimes I copy some famous love poems, today Borges, tomorrow Neruda——
"With you, not with you, this is the measure of my time."
"I will treat you as spring treats the cherry tree."
Obviously, Di Yueqing took advantage of this and locked every letter in the drawer as if it were a treasure.
Only Cen Jinxiao knows that most of them are clever words.
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It's time to leave.
Nowadays, Cen is no longer as depressed as he was in the past, and Di Yueqing's family has been complicated recently and it is difficult to escape. This is the best time for them to break up.
One rainy night, she packed her luggage and wrote her last letter at the table in the living room when no one was at home——
"There is no banquet in the world that must come to an end."
Closing the pen cap, she looked up and saw Di Yueqing, who should have gone to the company long ago, suddenly appeared in front of her for some reason.
Her slender hands gently picked up the "letter" that had not yet been sealed, and she heard a chuckle.
"Are you leaving me?"
Cen suddenly felt heart palpitations tonight, but he mustered up the courage to smile and said:
"Yes, Mr. Di."
"I don't need you anymore."
Di Yueqing was silent for a long time, bending her eyes. There was no emotion or anger in her tone.
"It doesn't matter. My Jin Jin just doesn't understand this. It's not that you don't need me. I understand."
"I will teach you."
Cen's breath was suffocated tonight, and before he could refute, he caught a glimpse of the darkness in his eyes.
Her luggage has disappeared.
Small theater
One night, Cen woke up and found that the bed on the other side was empty.
She walked to the bathroom in search of the sound, and looked face to face with the "fully armed" man in the mirror.
Her feet tilted, her sleepiness gone, and she was lifted into his arms.
"Why are you awake today?"
Cen quickly stood firm tonight, looking at his facial mask, neck mask, hand mask and even his abdominal muscles with something in disbelief, which shone brightly under the lamp.
"Mr. Di, what are you doing?"
Di Yueqing was a little embarrassed, but still lowered her eyes for a while.
What should I say?
Worried that if she loses interest in his skin, he will have nothing left.
Cen thought tonight that he seemed to have stepped up his fitness efforts recently, and he made up his mind and did not expose it.
"Then Mr. Di, can you also help me put on a facial mask?"
"Okay."
Reading Guide
1. The moral requirements of the heroine and the hero are high and cautious;
2. The male protagonist has white knight syndrome and may have a tendency to collapse in the later stage; the female protagonist is more exploitative than sincere, and the follow-up is unknown;
3. Age difference 5, double C.
I'll add anything else that comes to mind~
Intention: Love is to be seen
