Class difference | Seven-year age gap | Coercive pursuit | Broken up and reunited | Angsty drama
On a rainy night, a gleaming black Hongqi sedan stopped outside a hospital in the capital.
From inside the car, Shen Zongcheng offered Chen Yin a handkerchief and a business card. With a hint of arrogance and teasing in his eyes, he said to her, drenched from head to toe, "Come with me, and I’ll give you money for your boyfriend’s treatment."
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At the hospital in the capital, she coolly wiped the shoulder of her boyfriend, who was in a vegetative state, when she suddenly heard the new woman in the next bed ask gossipingly, "Is that your boyfriend outside?"
Chen Yin turned around and met Shen Zongcheng’s gaze. Remembering the absurdity of the previous night, she couldn’t bring herself to answer.
In a black shirt, the man leaned lazily against the wall, an unlit cigarette between his lips. He narrowed his eyes at her, his smile chilling: "Why aren’t you saying anything?"
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If you want something, set it free. If it comes back to you, it’s yours. If it doesn’t, you never had it in the first place.
A note: This is a genuine coercive-pursuit story. Feel free to drop it if that’s not your thing. These two are always at each other’s throats, so take a sip of the angst.
Theme: We’ll talk when you’ve learned what love is
