In the early stage, she is innocent and innocent, in the later stage, she is sinister and crazy (fake) attacking
Shen Zhi, the young master of the prime minister's residence, was dragged into the brothel by his classmates. When he was feeling uneasy and cramped, the oiran Chu Yao gave him a wink. Shen Zhi couldn't help but blush. When Chu Yao saw this, he smiled, as bright and moving as the first ray of sunshine after the first snow. Shen Zhi was stunned.
The next day, under the cheers of the academy classmates, Shen Zhi blushed and admitted that Chu Yao was beautiful. The beautiful eyes of his friend Chu Jingnian next to him dimmed, and he said with amusement: Oh? Yeah?
——During Chu Jingnian's long life, he was surrounded by darkness, so dark that he could not even see the road under his feet. Only a little light in the distance shone faintly, and that little light was all his faith and the motivation for his survival. Chu Jingnian stretched out his hand to touch the glimmer of light, but the distance was really too far. No matter how hard he searched, he could never reach it. But no matter how long, he chased behind the glimmer of light tirelessly, as if living for him meant chasing after that light. That light was his obsession, implanted in his life. Over the years, the branches that grew wantonly were ingrained in every part of his thoughts, and eventually became a demonic obstacle, wrapping his life forward, endless and endless. Even though there may be other directions in life in the future, he still rushes towards the glimmer of light like a moth towards a flame, burning himself up.
For Chu Jingnian, gold and silver rights are his obsession. He uses everything he can use to achieve his own goals. Dignity, conscience or other things can be given up for this purpose, just so that his mother will no longer be looked down upon. He wants to be someone who can influence others, rather than being ordered around like a dog. ——The notorious bitch courtesan, the gentle and jade-like number one scholar, the cold-blooded and ruthless staff of powerful ministers... These are him, but they are not him. Gradually, except for that goal, it seems that nothing about him is his.
At the same time, he didn't understand why the innocent and carefree young master of the Xiangfu still helped him and said he liked him after seeing through the disgust under his skin, but Chu Jingnian didn't take it seriously. Love? He has been exposed to the influence of brothels since he was a child. He never believed in these things, nor did he feel that he needed them...
Intention: Push away the clouds and mist, and open your heart to the sunshine