Eros Is Fire

Love is fire, play with fire and burn yourself. —— Wen Yu thought that she and Zhou Suiyan were just a tacit and temporary partnership. He helped her out, and she pretended to be his girlfriend to deal with the family. In front of them, they were a polite and distant contract couple, but behind her, his kisses on the side of her neck always had a scorching temperature, making her unable to control herself. She repeatedly warned herself: Don't take the script seriously, we have never been open lovers. Until the cracks in reality emerged, she boarded the farewell train and ended this dangerous tacit understanding with her own hands. We met again at a dinner party many years later and met his eyes across the crowd of people drinking and drinking. She suddenly understood those late night approaches, the self-righteous escape, and even the independence at this moment. It turns out that it was all his willfulness that he acquiesced to, and it was the plot written in his palm prints. |Folk guitarist×stage playwright |Double non-C/13 age difference/HE |Fake play is real/The male and female protagonists are not perfect characters Intention: Embrace the flames of an uproar