My Youth Is Warm with You

He is a young man of immense power and influence.

She is an orphan of peerless beauty and grace.

She comes to his side. From then on, she is his girl, watching him transform from a problem boy into an elegant and distinguished young gentleman.

Later, he becomes her personal caretaker, looking after every last detail and planning out her future. He tells her, "Xiao Yin, you can't date until you're twenty, kiss until you're twenty-two, or get married until you're twenty-four. And of course, the only person you can marry is me..."

She never knew that her smooth journey through life was thanks to him, always behind her, sheltering her from every storm. Whenever she grew tired, she only had to turn around, and he would gently take her in his arms. She says, "Let's get married."

[Romantic Interlude]

One night, Xiao Yin gets a sudden idea and wakes the sleeping Xiao Yin, asking with a serious expression, "What would you do if I broke up with you one day?"

Still half asleep, Xiao Yin mumbles, "It'll never come to that. By then, I'll have spoiled you into a little princess. Who else would want a shrew like you?"

"What if nobody wants me?"

"Well... I'm a pretty kind person. I guess I'll take you in."

"You're so nice."

"Don't mention it. I got lucky and found a treasure, too."

[Comedy Interlude]

Xiao Yin buys a little white rabbit and adores it. Xiao Yin gets hungry and crouches beside him, drooling.

"Yin, that rabbit looks delicious. When are you going to roast it for me?"

"What kind of thing is that to say? Is an adorable little bunny something for you to eat?"

Xiao Yin is deeply moved. She never expected Xiao Yin to love animals so much. He's so kind.

Xiao Yin gently strokes the rabbit and says, "I'm fattening it up so I can eat it myself."

Xiao Yin: "..."

[Classroom Interlude]

During a long history lesson, the teacher, speaking in a strong regional accent, randomly picks a name from the roll and calls on a student. "Helian Yin."

The classroom falls silent.

The teacher, embarrassed, roars, "Who's Helian Yin? Why aren't you standing up?"

Xiao Yin glances at Xiao Yin, who is quietly studying, and raises an eyebrow. His deep eyes shimmer with a bewitching charm. "Teacher, there are two Yins in our class. Which one did you mean?"

The teacher glances down at the roll without looking closely. "The one in the third group."

Silence again.

The teacher is furious. "Why isn't the person in the third group standing up?"

At last, the students can't hold back. "Teacher, the two Yins sit together."

The teacher feels the world's deep malice and, suppressing his anger, says, "Then the one on the left."

Silence once more.

The teacher is so angry he nearly flips the desk. "Why aren't you standing up?"

"Sorry, teacher, we can't tell left from right."

"..."

[A devoted one-on-one romance set in the 1990s, with a showbiz element.]