Listening to Comfort

[Bright and bold X untamed]

Back in college.

Pei Siyan was wild, unruly, and arrogant, yet his deep-set eyes brimmed with tenderness.

Song Wanqing was beautiful, bright, bold, and carefree. She had a weakness for those hard-to-tame eyes.

They both lived at an extreme.

They loved pleasing each other, and watching the other fall for them, even sink into ruin.

Song Wanqing had always lived a life of carefree indulgence, and she had wicked intentions from the first moment she saw Pei Siyan.

One night, after a storm of passion.

For the first time, Pei Siyan asked her, as if drunk and dazed, whether she'd ever done the same things with anyone else that she did with him.

“No. I only do this with you. Do you believe me?”

“I don't.”

After that night, Song Wanqing never looked at Pei Siyan again.

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Pei Siyan had spent over a decade defying convention. He had never imagined that someone so much like him would appear in his life.

He realized he couldn't seem to hold on to her. By the time he wanted to stop, it was already too late.

He lit a cigarette and watched it burn to ash and fall to the ground. His eyes were bloodshot as he said, “Song Wanqing, you'll come back to me.”

But afterward, she truly never appeared again.

When they met again,

Song Wanqing had moved on from that period of her life, while Pei Siyan only fell deeper.

That day, they were playing a thrilling, daring game in a private room: whoever lost had to invite a handsome man from the room next door to join them.

In the end, Song Wanqing lost.

She never expected Pei Siyan to be in the room she randomly picked.

He stood beside the sofa in a black suit, with a beauty in a deep-V, body-hugging dress holding his arm.

Their eyes met. In full view of everyone, Song Wanqing walked up to him, tugged his tie, and pulled him closer.

She was strikingly beautiful, with seductive fox-eye eyeliner and a charming smile on her soft lips. “Are you free?”

Once they left the room, her smile faded.

After bringing Pei Siyan into her group's private room, Song Wanqing tossed out a sentence and left. Her voice was cool and alluring, tinged with laziness and irritation. “I've brought you your handsome guy. Have fun.”

But before she'd gone far, she was suddenly dragged into another dark private room.

The man's voice was low and displeased. “Have fun? Song Wanqing, how? Why don't you teach me?”

·Synopsis dated May 14, 2022 / August 8, 2022

Theme: Love