In the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China, Peking.
I am a famous Kunqu opera singer from Qinghe Class, and he is the counselor of the German Embassy.
When we first met, I was singing "A Dream in the Garden" on stage, and he was sitting upright at the foot of the stage, tapping his eyes lightly. He handed over a Western pocket watch, and I blocked it with a Wanfu gift: "The life of an actor is low, and he is not worthy of an adult."
He leaned close to my ear and whispered: "You look better when you kneel and talk than when you stand."
This kneeling lasted for six years.
When they met again, their identities were reversed, and the person kneeling was replaced by him.
Sir, does it feel good to kneel now?
1. This article is a plot with two male protagonists, and the emotional line is slow to develop.
2. This novel is purely fictional, and the characters in the plot are all artistic creations. Any overlap with reality is purely coincidental.
Intent: In a distorted era, love is something that needs to be learned again