Shen Yanrou, who was once her sweet campus sweetheart in China, cruelly dumped her boyfriend who she finally managed to get, and eventually parted ways. They met again in a foreign country many years later, and their identities have undergone major changes.
At a party, when Shen Yanrou was still immersed in her own thoughts, a deep voice sounded from behind: "Miss Shen, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
Shen Yanrou made a "boom" sound in her heart. This familiar voice was him.
When I turned around, I saw a familiar face in front of me. He was wearing a black suit and leather shoes. He no longer had the youthful look of the past, but now he exuded the feeling of a mature business elite.
"Fu Ting?" Shen Yanrou's eyes were slightly surprised. She felt both familiar and unfamiliar with him. It could be said that he was more unfamiliar than familiar. She thought she would never see him again in this life.
Fu Ting was very dissatisfied with her expression. His face darkened and he said with a cold tone: "What? Miss Shen, we haven't seen you for many years. Have you forgotten me as your ex-boyfriend? Are you still afraid that I will take revenge on you?"
"How could it be? Mr. Fu, you are such a handsome ex-boyfriend. It is impossible for anyone to forget you." Although he said jokingly with a fake smile on his face, he took a small step back in a serious manner.
But Fu Ting saw all this, and he smiled and took a big step forward.
They were standing very close to each other. When Fu Ting came over, Shen Yanrou wanted to step back. Unexpectedly, Fu Ting's left hand held her slender waist and pulled her into his arms. Shen Yanrou wanted to break away, but she didn't expect that Fu Ting tightened her hands and Shen Yanrou pressed her whole body against him, leaning her face against his hard chest.
"Where do you want to hide? "
Shen Yanrou's ears suddenly felt hot. When she looked up, she saw the face that could charm thousands of girls very close at hand. His lips were less than three centimeters from her forehead. From a distance, they looked extremely ambiguous.
"What... Why are you so close to me? Let go of your hand." Shen Yanrou stammered a little nervously.
Fu Ting's face wrinkled, "What?" Are you worried about being seen by your fiancé? ".
Concept: yandere, sadomasochism