Gao Yi often thought that You Nai was proud to her very core. It didn't matter that her family was troubled, or that they weren't wealthy. At a private school, she had carved out a path for herself through sheer academic achievement.
She was unlike anyone he had ever met.
She was a fantasy, an impossible dream.
So...
She shouldn't have been like this.
He thought he had a bad temper and a violent nature. Some called him a smiling tiger; others said he was sweet on the outside and dark within.
The only thing he had ever longed for in his life was You Nai.
He remembered being forced to leave her back then.
But the blazing summer sun had brought tears to his eyes, and the scorching wind that swept past could not carry away his sorrow. The girl he had thought proud and emotionally detached had cried somewhere he could not see.
He thought he needed to calm down.
But it turned out that when you love someone, no matter how many years pass, seeing her again makes it impossible to stop yourself from treating her well, loving her, and wanting her for yourself.
He remembered how You Nai had lowered her eyes and refused to look at him. Her long lashes showed no hint of life, yet she spoke with great, great seriousness:
“You don't understand, and I don't understand either.”
“In this wicked world, somehow, I still love only you.”
In the family portrait taken later, the two of them stood side by side, smiling. Everyone knew their happiness was absurdly beautiful.
The lonely, wandering soul and the soul shattered to dust had both found a harbor from the storm.
A warm-hearted, obsessive, somewhat unwell, repressed man with a controlling streak who is afraid of scaring his adorable sweetheart x a cool on the outside, warm on the inside, proud young woman who is actually loyal and casually dotes on people
A friendly reminder: Both leads are deeply troubled. Try not to bring your own values to the story, and don't let it influence you.
My writing is amateurish. I'm writing for fun, so if you can't accept it, please really don't read it. I'm begging you.
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