The ultimate pain in this world is that you have nowhere to hide and no way out. "Shen Shu, do you think," he spoke slowly, his voice soaked by the rain, noble and calm, "that you can change the ending?" You opened your mouth, silently. He lowered his head, foreheads touching. You are so close that you can see the faint smile in his eyes, and his breath is warm and ambiguous on your face. The other hand slowly slides to your lower back, gently rubbing it through the wet material, as if confirming something that has long been his. "I've been waiting for you to open that door," he said. "I've been waiting for a long time." The rain sounded loudly. You suddenly think of all the meticulous care and silent pampering you received over the past year. You naively think that you are running a good business. His smile sank into his eyes, unable to come up. His fingertips slid across your cheek, stopped at your lips, and rubbed it gently, like touching a piece of fragile porcelain that already belonged to him. "Good boy," he said, as light as raindrops falling into the night, "You have plenty of time. Take your time, you will get used to it." The rain outside the window was heard rapidly. You stood there, your hands and feet were cold, but you couldn't move a step. What you don't know is that the door to the seemingly airtight room is always open. It's just that you can't fly out. He lowered his head, his lips almost brushed against your earlobe, and his warm breath was seductive: "I can give you anything you want."... Except for feelings. The voice is very soft, but you know that these are not love words. It's a verdict.
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