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One night after moving in together.
Meng Yanchen leaned against the bedside, wearing glasses and studying the "Encyclopedia of Insects" given to him by Yu Manjia, waiting patiently for her to come up and rest. She stayed up late a while ago to work on a manuscript, and her schedule was a bit disordered. She had a slight stomachache yesterday.
"Jiajia," he looked at his watch and reminded for the third time: "It's half past twelve, turn off the lights and go to bed."
"Yeah right now." Yu Manjia lowered her head to draw her kitten and said perfunctorily without even raising her head.
The indoor lighting is warm, the atmosphere is quiet, and it is very cozy. Unfortunately, some people are unhappy.
After a moment of silence, Meng Yanchen closed the book with a snap, turned off the light, and covered himself with quilt, all in one movement.
Suddenly the only thing in the room was the blue light emitted by the computer in front of the drawing board.
Yu Manjia secretly thought it was bad, quickly threw down the brush and threw herself on Meng Yanchen: "I'm coming, I'm coming."
Meng Yanchen turned his back to her and said nothing.
"Brother Yanchen," Yu Manjia called to please him, whispering coquettishly in his ear, "Don't be angry~". After saying that, she wrapped around him tighter like an octopus.
Meng Yanchen didn't care about her and urged her to go to bed quickly, and Yu Manjia slipped under the quilt.
It was so dark in the room that Meng Yanchen could still feel the two burning eyes on his back.
With a sigh, Meng Yanchen turned over, took her into his arms, kissed her forehead and said warmly: "Go to sleep, I will steam shrimp dumplings for you tomorrow morning."
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Male version:
Lu Boyao, the eldest son of the wealthy Lu family in G city, has a little-known secret.
He deeply loves his half-sister, Xinchen.
I have loved her for ten years and loved her for ten years.
Make plans for her and keep her worry-free.
Xiangyun, who was waiting for her, only hoped that she would be safe and happy in this life.
So when one day, Xinchen hoped that he could also have happiness, Lu Boyao agreed without hesitation.
He turned around and looked for the girl who happened to be passing by him in a white dress, Liang Youchen.
After marriage, he protected her, respected her, and indulged her, but refused to give her any favoritism.
Lu Boyao thought that he would never fall in love with anyone again in his life.
Until that night, when Youchen, who had always been as gentle as water to him, looked up at him and said decisively, "Let's get a divorce."
Lu Boyao knew that his retribution was coming.
Word by word, it pierced into his eardrums, making him unable to hear or understand clearly.
From then on, just like her, he began to fear the boundless night.
Lu Boyao followed her step by step, praying silently.
Youchen, look back at me.
Female version:
When faced with Lu Boyao's casual proposal, Liang Youchen agreed with emotions that he could not explain.
She said that even if it wasn't for love, it would be a good thing to spend a lifetime with him.
After marriage, she lost her heart and fell into love step by step.
From the day she realized she fell in love with him, Liang Youchen secretly made a wish on his wedding anniversary every year.
In the first year, she made a wish that Lu Boyao could be himself by her side, laugh, cry, be sad and angry.
The next year, she made a wish that Lu Boyao could let go of his heart and slowly get closer to her.
In the third year, she made a wish that Lu Boyao would love her more.
In the fourth year, she made a wish that Lu Boyao would love her the most.
Maybe she was too greedy, and God revealed the truth to her on the fifth year of marriage.
It snowed heavily that night, and the air was colder and biting than in previous years.
She hugged her knees and sat helplessly in the room where the power was out. She heard him rush in and look for Chenchen in a panic.
Youchen sat quietly in the corner with his head buried, tears quietly soaking his cheeks.
She thought painfully and vaguely in her heart that she didn't want him anymore.
Intention: I hope that Meng Yanchen can be himself and be happy in the future life.