The top male who feels broken X the sober and independent female executive
Trauma in the original family｜Women's growth in the workplace｜Spiritual salvation｜Going in both directions
He is a distant and gentle national actor. He comes from a wealthy family, but he has been at odds with his father for a long time.
He was at the top of Vanity Fair and seemed to have everything. However, he was tortured by increasingly severe insomnia and had to retire sadly for five years when his career was at its peak.
She is a luxury brand director who has carved her own niche in the city.
She once worked in the media industry, but after the collapse of the industry, she followed the trend and switched to marketing. She fought openly and secretly in the busy workplace, just to gain a foothold in the unfamiliar and cold city.
A few years ago, one of their encounters caused him to sleep soundly for half a day due to severe insomnia.
A few years later, when he had become an actor, he used the endorsement contract as bait to lure the career-mad woman into signing a sleeping companionship contract.
Under the surface of seemingly only exchange of interests, there was her fourteen-year secret love for him, and his unexplainable attachment and bondage to her.
The gap between class and identity, and the conflict between escaping from the world and joining the world, build towers in the hearts of both parties. At the same time, they touch each other's deepest vulnerability and yearning in the intimate companionship of sleep.
Every warm and intimate bedtime conversation allowed them to further touch each other's bright souls.
A two-way secret love where each other desires and redeems each other.
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The next morning, Yilin woke up alone. He Yu has gone to the set, and there is a white envelope on the empty pillow.
Yilin opened it and looked at it. It was a photo taken with Yunyin in the courtyard yesterday.
She lay on the bed and spread out the two photos to look at them. The golden sunlight slanted on the edge of the photo, and Yilin touched He Yu's smiling face in the photo with his hand.
At this moment, an inexplicable idea came to her mind. If He Yu was just an ordinary person, Yilin would have full ownership of him. His time, his desires, even his cute puppy.
Greedy? Maybe. But who can face the one they love without greed?
She rolled over onto her pillow and looked carefully. At least in this photo, it's just them and nothing else.
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Under the light, Yilin discovered that there were writing marks on the back.
She turned the photo over and saw He Yu's handsome handwriting.
"The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and it's spring now.
I think of you and my heart is whole. "
Yilin's eyes were fixed on these tall and elegant handwritings.
She remembered that this was Pessoa's poem.
The first time I read this poem was when Ilin was in college. She found this poetry collection in an old bookstore near her school and bought it at a very low price to read it over and over again. She vaguely remembered the last two lines of the poem, "A breeze blew to me across the open fields. I thought of you and whispered your name. I am no longer me, and I am very happy."
Yilin pressed the photo to his chest and lay in the warmth that once existed in Heyu.
She heard her own heartbeat, fierce and regular.
She felt alive.
Intention: Walk towards the light
