I wrote it blindly for the purpose of passing the signature.
The cool and sober black lotus × the cold and paranoid superior
Xu Qingye hates two things most in his life:
Bai Yueguang, the arrogant fisherman, and Licking Dog, who stabbed the dog in the back after gaining trust.
Unfortunately, she encountered them all
She is an outcast in the chess game of a wealthy family. Her father taught her younger sister to take over the business, but he wanted her to be an artistic canary to facilitate marriage.
That night, Xu Qingye hooked Luo Yongwen under the influence of drunkenness.
"Do you usually treat your little boyfriend like this?"
The man's breath fell on her ear, and she acted as if she had just woken up from a dream, pretending that she had recognized the wrong person.
"Admit your mistake? What you just shouted was my name..."
During his approaching exploration, Xu Qingye tried hard to hold up his head and hide his guilty conscience.
"It's just a marriage partner, Mr. Luo shouldn't be tempted, right?"
But he looked at her calmly, as if he was about to see through her.
"Love without being ridiculous, I want a decent and perfect vase."
"Very good, I just can't disobey my father's orders."
She was probably hiding it well, so he was very satisfied.
"Marriage, everyone gets what they need."
*
The always proud man lowered his head, pinched her fingertips dyed with danco, and said,
"Qingye, do you think why I let Gu Chao stay by your side for seven years?"
"It's because..."
"That's not important anymore, Mr. Luo." She smiled and put on her wedding ring.
"Now it's my turn to say, love without being ridiculous, why don't we just play our own games."
*
The only thing in his memory that made Xu Qingye feel lucky was learning that Luo Yongwen was his marriage partner.
On the day when the engagement was made, the young Xu Qingye made snacks with her own hands like a person who is in love for the first time, and gave them to Luo Yongwen with great joy.
The young man was hot and frank, and he brushed his cool fingers through her hair. She could clearly see the passion in his eyes.
"Qingye, I like it very much."
She was happy, but she didn't know if he meant he liked the gifts, liked their engagement, or... Liked her.
It's just that this joy is as short as a flash of light, but what is left is an even more unbearable darkness.
Concept: Love is a card game and I am the only banker
