Pei Wenchuan has loved Shen Heng for many years.
I love him so much that he knows that Shen Heng is standing in the clouds - the sharpest knife of the Shen family. He is born to belong to the center of the card table, making rules, allocating chips, and deciding who can stay and who should be eliminated; while Pei Wenchuan is just the one who was carefully raised in the vassal family and can be sacrificed at any time.
He thought that as long as he walked far enough and stood high enough, one day he would be able to stand next to Shen Heng.
Only later did I understand that in the rules written by the superior, all his approaches would be defined as clinging, all his sharp edges would be subdued, and all his unwillingness would eventually give way to class.
The family collapsed, sincerity was wrongly paid, dignity and love were crushed into dust together.
Pei Wenchuan finally saw clearly: as long as he stayed within this set of rules, he would always be the one who was measured, arranged, and sacrificed.
So he left. Clean and neat, no room left behind.
When he came back, he brought new capital, a new structure, and a set of rules that were no longer written unilaterally by Shen Heng.
On the day they met at the top, Shen Heng grabbed his wrist and said in a hoarse voice:
\\\\\\\"Pei Wenchuan, I was wrong. Count me in your rules, okay?\\\\\\\"
Pei Wenchuan pushed him away calmly and smiled slightly——
\\\\\\\"Mr. Shen, this is business negotiation time, no personal matters. \\\\\\\"
In this life, he will never bend down for anyone again.
However, he has not yet decided whether to agree to stand side by side.
Intention: Love is not about taming and clinging, but about defending oneself within the rules of imbalance and gaining the qualification to stand side by side.
