Waiting for Her in the Snow Season

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[Completed work: My Husband Entered the Demonic Path After I Died. Upcoming: First Love Begins After Marriage. Come take a look~]

Gentle, distinguished CEO x soft-spoken, socially anxious girl

Nine-year age gap

At eighteen, Wen Xuan is kicked out of her university dorm after fighting with her roommate. In the vast city of Beicheng, she has nowhere to go.

A man named Fu Linquan takes her in.

Wen Xuan doesn’t know him. She only knows that he was once her mother’s student and has built a very successful business.

Rumors describe Fu Linquan as a cold-blooded tyrant, ruthless and iron-fisted in business.

But Wen Xuan sees him as a serious, refined older brother. He gives her birthday presents, cooks for her, and takes her to amusement parks...

He gives her a “home.”

Wen Xuan falls for someone and wants to stay by his side forever.

But Fu Linquan seems offended. For the first time, he speaks coldly to her: “I took you in, not so you could entertain these unrealistic notions.”

Wen Xuan thinks she must have done something wrong and decides to apologize to him.

At a drinking party, Fu Linquan wears a suit, smoke curling around his fingers. He is nothing like the man he is at home.

Someone laughs and raises a glass to him. “Why haven’t you come out to have fun lately, Mr. Fu? Is that annoying little girl at home keeping you busy?”

Fu Linquan’s expression darkens slightly, but he doesn’t deny it, as if he agrees.

Wen Xuan quietly turns away.

She doesn’t want to be a burden, so she can only leave.

-

The winter Wen Xuan goes abroad as an exchange student, Fu Linquan gives up drinking and stops attending business dinners.

He has on-and-off fevers, and she is always in his dreams.

The girl squats in the snowy courtyard and looks up at him innocently. “Mr. Fu, will my jasmine freeze to death?”

But when he wakes, he is alone in the house, and the little courtyard outside is covered in endless white snow.

The dazzling whiteness makes his eyes turn red.

-

“Xuanxuan isn’t a burden. She’s the girl I love.”

Fu Linquan waits from winter until spring. The jasmine puts out new leaves, but he never gets the chance to say those words.

He understood far too late.

-

Happy ending, one-on-one, devoted to each other in body and heart

Not too angsty, bittersweet and sweet. It should be a romance with a few bumps along the way~

-------Upcoming: First Love Begins After Marriage--------

Marriage first, love later / powerful man learns to yield / seven-year age gap

Cold, disciplined capitalist x romantic, slow-witted little painter

Jin Yan, the new head of the Jin family, recently married Ning Jiaming, the youngest daughter of the Ning family.

Everyone in their circles thinks it is a loveless business marriage.

After all, Jin Yan has always been reserved and distant, a workaholic with no life outside work. His schedule is packed from morning to night, and his imposing presence in meetings is enough to make interns burst into tears.

Ning Jiaming, on the other hand, is sweet, romantic, and carefree. She paints, translates novels, and sometimes gets up in the middle of the night to eat ice cream and watch old movies from the last century.

These two are simply not cut from the same cloth.

Their friends all wonder which will happen first: the man will tire of this pampered young lady, or the woman will grow sick of that old-fashioned stick-in-the-mud.

But long after the wedding, Jin Yan still wears his wedding ring, and Ning Jiaming’s social media is still full of lovely photos of the cats they raise together.

The onlookers concede: We jumped to conclusions.

-

Ning Jiaming had no expectations for the marriage when she got married.

She and Mr. Jin are incompatible in every way: their sleep schedules, their work habits, even their tastes in food. And he is always putting on airs and bossing her around. So annoying.

In her eyes, Jin Yan is a heartless, hollow capitalist, a night fog she cannot see through.

There is no chance they could fall in love. They are merely a couple in name, each getting what they need.

Until, a year into their marriage, after a quarrel,

The man slips away from a long, tedious meeting and takes a night flight to Paris to find her.

His black coat wraps tightly around her in the rain, and his cool, noble, stern face scares away the suitor pestering her.

The downpour sweeps away the fog and drenches his eyes.

In the studio, her hands are tied with his necktie, and the night goes on without pause.

Afterward,

Ning Jiaming unlocks his phone by chance and discovers a note titled “Princess Xiaoming”:

“Remember to remind her to take her medicine on time every day.”

“The painter she mentioned has a new exhibition. Ask the assistant to book tickets in advance.”

“She secretly stayed up again. I should come home early and make sure she goes to bed.”

Edited a year ago

“It’s getting cold. My wife likes to sleep in and will cling to me like an octopus... So cute.”

“My throat often feels dry when I sleep with her lately. It might be a cold or too much internal heat. I must avoid infecting her.”

“I ran into one of her old suitors. I’m unhappy, but I can’t show it. After all, I’m the legitimate husband.”

Edited five months ago

“She still hasn’t come home. She even took her favorite teddy bear.”

“I have to book a ticket for tonight.”

Edited yesterday

“I should... show a little more restraint. Her skin is fair, so it leaves marks, and she cries easily. I have to comfort her.”

Edited thirty minutes ago

Ning Jiaming: (////)

Her first love seems to have begun after marriage, before she even realized it >

Theme: Growth and waiting