Chen Eyan believes that love is like striking a match. After lighting a cigarette, the match will be thrown into the trash can. The same is true for love. The so-called love is just rolling on the bed, except for Yan Su.
Yan Su never thought that Chen Eyan would recognize him directly when they met again, but when he saw the radiant person in Chen Eyan's arms, Yan Su could only help the drunken person next to him, pretending not to recognize him with a blank look on his face.
"Sir, you have the wrong person."
"Who is he?"
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Hey~hey~ Didn't you hear what I said?
"Sir, I think you may have mistaken the person."
"Yan Su, who is he?"
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Hey~hey~ Are you really listening to what I say? Don't call me by my name, okay? I'm trying my best to pretend I don't know you. Can't you see?
This is a passionate and youthful inspirational story about how a brainless domineering man found his true love and wife through various methods that ordinary people cannot understand.