Seven years after being broken up, Lin tide became the youngest capital upstart in the industry. Until Ning Jinzhao parachuted into her legal advisor and became her neighbor, smiling and blocking the drinks for her at the reception, squeezing back into every crevice of her life as if he had never left.
At two o'clock in the morning, Ning Jinzhao knocked on her door wearing a suspender nightgown.
Lin tide pressed her against the wall, her voice so hoarse that it trembled: "Why do you think I will still accept you?"
Ning Jinzhao raised her head and ran her fingertips across the end of her red eyes: "You still love me, don't you."
The door slammed shut behind him. The world is turned upside down, and what is raging are those fires that were cut off at the age of eighteen and have never really been extinguished.
I will only let you go once in this life. Now that you're back, don't even think about leaving again.
Intention: fall in love well
