In one sentence: a cold and abstinent male god pursues his wife forcefully.
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He showed up at the antique shop downstairs during the summer vacation of her sophomore year of high school.
I was young and ignorant, but my love blew with the wind, and the friendship was finally sealed in unsent emails one after another.
Five years later, we met again at the airport. She wanted to pretend that she didn't miss it, but the dignified man opposite her didn't give her this chance.
His deep voice came to my ears: "Little girl, don't you recognize me?"
You see, there is always someone who can easily break the good nature you have maintained, and there is no way to escape.
He pressed forward step by step, and she had nowhere to escape. I thought it was her secret love, but it turned out that he had also appeared in her life in the past five years.
Later, she asked him why he had not done anything in those five years, and he said: "At that time, I thought you had a boyfriend, so I couldn't have sex for love, right? I had to wait until you broke up, right?"
Seeing that this was the legendary flower of the high mountains, she gave in.
Intention: I just want to finish writing a novel.