01
Fang Xiayu was a manga editor. One day, she took over the work of Lu Shengshu, an extremely popular suspense manga artist in the industry.
Fang Xiayu suggested that he revise the manga.
He replied coldly: "I won't accept any changes."
Fang Xiayu tried to insist.
Lu Shengshu shot back another icy line: "Dream on."
Fang Xiayu put up with all kinds of infuriating behavior.
Dealing with him at work was one thing. Then she went home after work and ran into her neighbor.
It was him, too.
What awful luck.
02
Lu Shengshu suffered from insomnia every night, and his temper got worse.
His previous editor had forced him to make random changes to his manga, making it difficult for him to create.
He had thought it would be easier to create with a new editor, but she was just as insistent that he make revisions.
Lu Shengshu didn't have a good impression of her.
That night, Lu Shengshu received a call from Fang Xiayu.
He furrowed his brow.
He hadn't expected her first words to be, "Honey, could you come pick me up after work?"
Her voice was soft and alluring, tugging at his heartstrings.
Fang Xiayu later explained that it was a misunderstanding.
That night, Lu Shengshu had a rare dream.
Fang Xiayu appeared in it.
Her fair cheeks were faintly flushed, and she looked breathtaking.
She leaned close to his ear, breathed warm air against it, and called him, "Honey."
The atmosphere rippled with ambiguity.
The next day, Lu Shengshu shot upright in bed.
His face, usually displeased with everyone, was bright red.
Thinking about what had happened in the dream, he couldn't help swearing.
Damn.
03
Lu Shengshu hadn't expected that the person who was always so gentle and reserved around him
would one day argue with people on behalf of his work.
She earnestly insisted that his work was excellent and shouldn't be dismissed so casually.
One day later on, Fang Xiayu discovered that Lu Shengshu had a strange habit of collecting recordings of her voice.
He curled his lip into a smile. "It's just to help me sleep. You know I have a hard time sleeping."
Fang Xiayu believed him.
Who knew that Fang Xiayu would later accidentally wander into his study and discover that he'd gone from collecting recordings of her voice to collecting her photos?
There was also a diary on the desk.
A breeze happened to blow in, flipping the diary open.
The page it landed on read:
February 9
Fang Xiayu said she likes me in black turtlenecks. She said I have a very husbandly vibe.
I bought ten more in different styles, so I can wear a different one every day and seduce her.
Oblivious woman x cocky guy
Theme: Live life well
