(Realistic age-gap romance + regret-and-pursuit arc + mature older woman x precious younger woman + complete Zhihu-style story)
Gentle, unworldly older woman VS genuinely awful rich-girl baby
Shen Qinglu pursued me for three years.
After I agreed to date her, I learned for the first time just how expensive bags could be. She enjoyed giving me things like handouts, and I never objected.
I knew she was only playing around with me. I was an ordinary woman eight years older than her, with nothing going for me.
On the third day of our relationship, I left the young heiress's villa with two bank cards.
She was putting on makeup nearby and asked casually, "Where are you going?"
I smiled. "Goodbye."
She didn't care. There were still eight hundred women waiting for her to flirt with them on WeChat.
Shen Qinglu: "Goodbye."
Then I ran away.
[PS: A realistic story with a bit of angst. Friends suggested I turn this little idea into a short story.]
Theme: Love should be sincere
