A Typhoon Blows Tonight

The first time Lu Jinzhao saw that woman, she was wearing a white qipao and crossing the courtyard under an umbrella. Her delicate, slender waist looked easy to break, and she was as fresh and elegant as a pure white camellia.

Lu Jinzhao’s friend, who was with her, stared in a daze. Lu Jinzhao tugged at her friend’s sleeve and whispered, “Stop looking. She’s from a different world than us.”

They passed the woman from afar, like two parallel lines that would never meet.

Not far away, Lu Jinzhao’s senior classmate was waiting for her with a smile.

Lu Jinzhao never could have imagined that the next time she saw that woman, a torrential rain would be falling. Bodyguards behind her held a black umbrella, while she sat in a wheelchair, her long, pale fingers resting on the thin blanket over her lap. In the misty night, she looked like a beautiful woman carved from jade.

Along with the umbrella, someone handed Lu Jinzhao a contract.

“Break up with her, then come with me.”

Lu Jinzhao’s face paled as she reached out and took the contract.

…

On countless nights later, the woman sitting at the head of the bed would crook a finger. Lu Jinzhao would kneel before her as a tide surged from her body. She bit the woman’s lip, trembling and panting.

*

When Lu Jinzhao was little, her family took her to visit an important client at a villa halfway up the mountain.

A sixteen-year-old girl descended the stairs from the second floor. Her slender shoulders were wrapped in a cream-colored crewneck sweater, with a white daisy embroidered on the collar of the shirt peeking out underneath.

She emerged from the light, one step at a time. With fine brows and long eyes, she was so beautiful and refined she seemed like a princess high above the world, beyond reach.

Lu Jinzhao stared blankly at her face.

Her family had already stood up to greet the girl. They hurriedly tugged at Lu Jinzhao’s arm. “Say hello to your big sister.”

Lu Jinzhao lifted her head, holding her breath, and whispered, “Big sister.”

Years later, Lu Jinzhao gazed at the woman whose arms had involuntarily wound around her neck, the corners of her eyes faintly red. Burying her lips against the woman’s neck, she couldn’t help murmuring, “Big sister.”

A long, clean hand reached over and gripped her chin, its fingertips pressing hard.

“Did I tell you to stop?”

#So my white moonlight just forcefully took me for herself#

#There’s resentment and secret delight, but in the end I still give in#

#Big sister smells so good#

Couple: Cool, gentle, sickly beauty & innocent, resilient canary

Revised on 2025/8/3, then again on 2026/5/31.

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Theme: May you find true love and live happily ever after.