Autumn Promise: from Contract to Heartbeat

"We don't look like lovers." A marriage that begins with a contract has no calculations or hardships. It is just two busy adults who decided to use the most honest way to give each other a home. The day he fainted, I found a secret photo of me on his phone. There is no agreement provision providing for this. When he was discharged from the hospital, he looked at me and said, "There is another clause to be added——" "Allow me to pursue the person I like as a real boyfriend." It turns out that the best love does not lie in how we start, but in how we join hands to write ordinary every day into a poem that is unique to us. (This is a story about tenderness and heartbeat, dedicated to you who believe in the steady flow of water.)