Two years ago, when Sang Tong met Xiao Jin, she learned that the heart-pounding feeling of love at first sight really existed. She thought it was just her restless heart acting up in the bustle of the city, and that in a few days the feeling would pass. Little did she know, she had already fallen hard, completely bewitched.
For two years, she was caught up in Xiao Jin's world. Every twist and turn, every word and smile, every sorrow and joy of hers revolved around him alone.
Sang Tong never looked too deeply into how their connection began. She only knew that in those two years, he had never once returned her feelings.
At last, she decided to give up.
That night, drunk, she stepped onto a table and shouted his name:
"Xiao Jin, you jerk! I don't want to like you anymore..."
"..."
The next morning, she woke up.
"You like me?"
The effects of her hangover had left her with no memory of the previous night. She thought she'd gotten herself into trouble, but his question completely stunned her.
"I... I..."
She backed away step by step, but he pursued her relentlessly, until she was cornered in a tiny space.
He had never been harsh with her. Now, though, his eyes, usually as dark as ink, burned as he gazed at her.
After a long while, Sang Tong heard the faintest sigh from above her. If she listened closely, she could hear a trace of helplessness in it.
"Sang Tong, how about we give it a try?"
"Try what?"
She really must have been too shocked to think straight.
Xiao Jin smiled, deliberately teasing her.
"What do you think?"
Theme: World peace, with beauty and wealth side by side
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