Nightingale Bruise

——Please give me advance payment^3^—— ◎Pre-received article: "Spring Tide on a Snowy Night" Independent Sober Translation Supervisor (Snow Rabbit) × Chinese-Russian Chief Design Officer (Gray Wolf) ◎Pre-received article: "Mountain City Fog" Open-minded and warm accountant girl (Little Pig) × Arrogant and aloof traffic policeman (Black Cat) ——The following is this article—— ◎Gentle and tough former war correspondent × Paranoid upper-class capitalist ◎Age differenceReunion after a long absenceChasing a wife is humbleThe superior one bows his head Copywriting 1. The year her brother died, Chen Ying was seventeen years old. She was brought back to Bo's family by war reporter Bo Yuheng who was rescued by her brother. That day, his uncle Bo Qingshu happened to be there. Chen Ying followed Bo and Heng Guan Bo Qingshu and called him "little uncle". During her stay at Bo's house, Bo Qingshu was extremely kind to her. He called her "Yingying", gave her the best room, held parent-teacher meetings in person, and calmly dealt with even her nephews and nieces who bullied her. It was probably a matter of course that Chen Ying fell in love with him. She thought there was a response hidden in those preferences. In her sophomore year, she confessed to her with a lonely voice, but he said in exchange: "You just have an Electra complex." She moved out of Bo's house that night. That number in the address book has never been dialed since. 2. The next time they met was at a chamber of commerce dinner that the station director attended to expand her network. She had just returned from the war, and she still had shrapnel scars on her collarbone. Bo Qingshu attended as a top investor and was surrounded by a circle of people toasting. She followed the station director to propose a toast and smiled businesslikely: "Hello, Mr. Bo, I am Chen Ying." His eyebrows were solemn, as if looking at a stranger: "Reporter Chen." There were no pleasantries and no unnecessary glances. Yingying and her little uncle from a few years ago seemed like they had never existed. During the banquet, Chen Ying wanted to go to the lounge to take a breather. The waiter pointed me in the wrong direction. The moment he pushed the door open, someone grabbed his wrist from the dark. Bo Qingshu pressed her against the wall, lowered his head and bit open her shoulder strap. The pink scar was exposed to the air, and his breathing became hot and heavy. When he kissed the scar, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible: "Run to a place like that without saying a word?" "Chen Ying, where are you going to escape to?" Chen Ying didn't hide: "Bo Qingshu, you used to say that I have an Electra complex." He made a move. She sneered and asked, "Then what are you doing now?" Bo Qingshu raised his eyes, with a dark fire burning in his eyes. "I'm regretting it." "He is the bruise on her heart, and she is the nightingale that he refuses to heal." Reading Guide ①1v1, sc, he ②Age difference, male is older than female by 9 years ③Before the female protagonist reaches adulthood, the male protagonist will not have feelings for her. ④The male and female protagonists are not perfect ⑤The bloody plot is exaggerated - ★The rest are not demined ★No prototype - ☆The first draft of the copy is archived on 2026.05.22 ☆The copy may be slightly changed later Purpose: To love someone, you must give your sincerity