Shen Zhi, a street-savvy young writer, besides writing novels every day, fantasizes about suddenly becoming famous, becoming famous overnight, and living a peaceful life at home.
One day, she took a big risk and lost, and her punishment was to call a stranger in her address book and confess her love to him.
Shen Zhi was so embarrassed that she dug her toes out of the three rooms and one living room. She said a series of words of confession and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Completely missed the low and melodious "Hmm" from the other end of the receiver.
I thought it was just a social farce that would be forgotten in a moment, but the next day, the person involved came directly to the door.
The woman outside the door was cold and dignified, with an aura about her that no strangers should enter.
Shen Zhi's first reaction: This person must have gone to the wrong door and was about to close the door.
But the other party's eyes were lingering and he called her name softly: "Shen Zhi..."
Small Theater 1
Fu Shiyan: You wrote 'My joy is a mute poem that no one knows' in your feed. Is it for me?
Shen Zhi: ... That is a personalized signature automatically generated by the website.
Small Theater 2
Shen Zhi looked at the woman in front of him who was always as cold as ice in the financial news, and had only one thought in his mind -
It's over, this is to silence you.
Fu Shiyan: "Follow me home."
Shen Zhi (inner): She wants to imprison me.
Fu Shiyan: "What style do you like?"
Shen Zhi (internally): He is dressed like a beast, but he also has to decorate his cell.
Intention: Make progress every day