In early spring in Beijing, he handed her a glass of Americano without sugar.
In late autumn in Suzhou, she returned him a bowl of Biluochun and never looked back.
On the first day Xu Zhitang joined Yansheng Cultural and Creative Industries, he knew that Lu Siheng was not easy to mess with. Professional and strict, business-like, and never show mercy when rejecting manuscripts or deducting performance. She stood her ground through strength and did not rely on anyone's charity.
Later they became secret lovers. He said no disclosure, no commitment, no interference. She said yes.
She thought she could not be tempted. But the last thing people can deceive is themselves.
At the annual meeting, beside him stood Bai Yueguang, who was a perfect match. The elder smiled and said, "She really looks like our daughter-in-law." Xu Zhitang was sitting at the ordinary staff table, and the wine glass in his hand was too heavy.
She didn't make any noise or fuss. Resign, delete your account, and return to Suzhou.
Lu Siheng thought she would come back. Until he discovered that her home address read "Suzhou Zhiweizhai" - she was the daughter of a high-end private party and never had to cling to anyone.
When they met again, she smiled and extended her hand: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."
He flies to Suzhou every week, sits opposite Zhiweizhai, and orders a pot of Biluochun, which she likes to drink.
She didn't look at him, and he didn't leave.
Early spring is here again.
She said: "I still want to drink Biluochun."
He said: "Then I will bring tea tomorrow."
Intention: love yourself