Cen Jianwei has two wishes in her life: one is to trample Gu Lin under her feet, and the other is to stay as far away from Gu Lin as possible.
As a result, fate played a big joke on her - not only was she engaged to Gu Lin, but she also had to live in the same house with him.
On the day she received the certificate, Gu Lin threw a twenty-page "Marriage Rules" in front of her, and her tone was as cold as ice:
"Cen Jianwei, this is just a deal. When the show is over, get out."
Lin Wan smiled and continued: "What a coincidence, Mr. Gu, I also think you are dirty."
Married life is a war without smoke.
The food in the refrigerator must be strictly partitioned, and no one should touch anyone else's territory;
Hanging towels in the bathroom backwards will trigger World War III;
Even who is going to take out the garbage can become the focus of the two people's bickering.
Gu Lin thought he was the director of this scene, but he didn't want the script to get out of control.
He began to bump into frequently——
The light on in the study room late at night, her focused profile while working at her desk;
In the garden downstairs, she clumsily bandaged the wounds of a stray cat with tenderness.
Until one night, there was a thunderstorm.
In the old house with poor soundproofing, he heard a muffled cough coming from next door.
Gu Lin, who had always had a severe mysophobia, stood in front of her door with a bowl of ginger soup.
The moment the door opened, he concealed it expressionlessly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that you will die in my house, which will be bad luck."
Lin Wan looked at his red ears and smiled slyly:
"Gu Lin, did you forget to write 'No heartbeat' in Article 20 of your code?"
Intention: We once thought that love means defeating each other, but later we realized that love means that I can hear your heartbeat even though there is a wall.