A prenuptial agreement tied the moon, whom I had secretly loved for ten years, to my pillow.
Chen Li always thought that he hid his secret love well.
Until that night, he mistakenly entered Meng Youshu's susceptible period, and his inhibitor shattered to pieces.
The man put the tie around his wrist and said in a low voice:
"Marry me for one year. If you break the contract, you will pay me a lifetime mark." Article 12 of the agreement was written coldly:
"We need to comfort each other during the estrus period. There are no restrictions on the method, and the expenses will be paid."
Later, Chen Li learned that this clause was changed by Meng Youshu himself.
He folded himself into the contract, just to hold on to the moonlight openly.
When he was a boy, he also asked himself, what does a secret love look like? I don't know, I can't say, I can't put it into words... Maybe it's the unconscious dodge between looking at each other, maybe it's the murmurs between half-asleep and half-awake, maybe it's the heart beating violently due to intimacy in the middle of winter.
But now, he has a concrete explanation for his secret love. It seemed to be a beam of light, passing through the dense shadows of the trees, leaving spots of light on the mottled heart.
Intention: Have nothing to do and carve a piece of wood.