Oh no! Drunk last night, I accidentally wandered into my ex-boyfriend's room.

A dimly lit bedroom.

Lin Qian was pinned down by him, looking into his serious and dark eyes, and feeling his hot breath.

She could hardly believe what she was hearing.

A long-overdue bittersweet feeling suddenly exploded in her chest, surging into her limbs and bones.

All of this is true.

It turns out that all those years ago, he never even considered breaking up with her.

He didn't want to abandon her, nor did he get tired of her.

Lin Qian's breath hitched, her nose stung, but a glimmer of light slowly appeared in her eyes, like a star rekindled in the darkness. She asked:

"Is...it really like that?"

Lu Beiting tightened his arms around her, burying his face deeper into the soft scarf around her neck, his voice muffled:

"Baby, you've misunderstood me."

If it weren't for these misunderstandings, they wouldn't have been separated for three years.

Three whole years, more than a thousand days and nights.

Fortunately, it was only three years, not ten or thirty years.

There's still plenty of time in the rest of my life to make up for it.

"Why didn't you ask me back then?"

His Adam's apple bobbed laboriously, his voice hoarse, "Even if you slapped me across the face and made me explain, it wouldn't have led to a breakup."

The grievances and bitterness that had been building up in Lin Qian's heart burst forth like a dam breaking, and she said in a muffled voice:

"Because I felt that you wouldn't tell me the truth... I was also afraid of humiliating myself, and I didn't want to hear you say things like, 'Why did you actually take it seriously?'"

She wasn't unaware of how decisive and efficient Lu Beiting was when rejecting other girls.

Everyone says he's incapable of genuine affection.

Lin Qian bit her lip, her breath trembling slightly: "Back then, I was really insecure. I was always anxious and fearful. Every day I felt that you would get tired of me soon, and I felt that we would break up sooner or later..."

Just like how Cinderella reverts to her ordinary self at midnight.

Lin Qian dared not show her unease, and on the surface, she remained calm and expressionless, without any fluctuation.

The man's breath hitched for a second, and he swallowed hard.

"Am I that unsettling to you?"

"Hmm... I feel uneasy. I often have nightmares at night, dreaming that you break up with me, dreaming that you seamlessly move on to the next beautiful girlfriend..."

Lin Qian rubbed her wet eyes, her voice choked with sobs and aggrieved:

"It's all your fault... Why did you date so many girlfriends? They all say you're a playboy, just playing around, only interested in sex and not in your heart, and you broke up with each one in less than a month... Waaah, you scumbag, it's all your fault."

Lu Beiting was stunned. After a long while, he pinched her cheek and asked, "Then let me ask you, how long did we talk?"

"One year."

"Because you are different," Lu Beiting said. "Back then, I extremely disliked dating and marriage. I was forced to try it in order to desensitize myself, but the result was still the same."

The man's voice was magnetic, carrying a hint of tenderness and seriousness.

"But only you have made me fall. I love you more than you can imagine."

Before that, Lu Beiting thought he was not up to the task.

Or perhaps you are an asexual person.

After meeting Lin Qian, he realized that his brother was absolutely terrifying.

Lu Beiting hugged her tightly, "Every time I see you, I want to hug you and kiss you so hard you cry."

Lin Qian: "I thought... you just wanted to sleep with me back then."

"Feelings and love are not contradictory. My liking for you is physical, but it is more psychological."

After saying that, Lu Beiting lifted his head from her neck and kissed the corner of her lips little by little, "I've always loved you the most."

Lin Qian gripped the hem of her dress tightly with her fingers, murmuring softly, "Do you really... like me that much, care about me that much?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Beiting took her hand and placed it on his left chest, asking in a hoarse voice:

"Did you feel it?"

Lin Qian felt the burning heat in her palm, and also the regular and heavy beating, one beat after another, flowing from her palm straight into her heart.

Lu Beiting leaned close to her ear, his breath hot, and said, word by word, "You are the person I care about most right now. You're number one here."

Lin Qian abruptly withdrew her hand, her heart pounding faster and faster, almost deafeningly fast, as if the little deer inside her was about to burst out.

Her voice softened, "Lu Beiting..."

"Um?"

"Lu Beiting..."

"Yes, I've always been here."

Lin Qian wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice soft as if she were pleading:

"Can you kiss me again?"

After saying that, Lu Beiting's eyes suddenly darkened, and he kissed her lips directly.

A passionate kiss landed heavily.

"Well……"

Lin Qian whimpered, her body trembling slightly, but she didn't push him away; instead, she hugged him even tighter.

This action undoubtedly intensified the man's possessiveness.

Lu Beiting skillfully pried open her lips and teeth, slowly capturing her breath.

Lust...

The atmosphere inside the room gradually became ambiguous and alluring, with an indescribable feeling spreading.

The warm light in the bedroom enveloped the two of them, casting a hazy glow that intertwined them, making them inseparable.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted.

Lin Qianying's fair skin gradually turned pink, her lips glistened with moisture, and her breathing became rapid and disordered.

Her eyes were already filled with tears, and now they were misty, like beautiful glass beads, making her look both pure and alluring.

Lu Beiting's eyes were filled with a deep, dark darkness as he kissed her more deeply, as if he wanted to devour her whole and melt her into his very bones.

Lin Qian was almost out of breath and whimpered twice until Lu Beiting released her lips, allowing her to breathe fresh air.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

My whole body was so dizzy from the kisses that I felt as soft as a pool of spring water.

"I haven't finished speaking yet," Lu Beiting pressed his thumb against her lips, "You've been a little naughty today."

Lin Qian looked bewildered: "What did I do wrong?"

Lu Beiting: "Didn't I say that you should come to me first in any situation, and that I'll be there to support you even if the sky falls?"

Lin Qian's eyes were slightly red, and she nodded, "Mm."

Lu Beiting: "Why didn't my dad call me immediately after he contacted you? Why didn't he tell me right away?"

Lin Qian felt a little guilty: "Because you were away on a business trip..."

"What did my dad say?"

He said...we're not a good match.

Lu Beiting: "So, do you think we're a good match now?"

Lin Qian nodded, shook her head, and then nodded again, tears welling in her eyes... as if she herself was caught in a dilemma.

Lu Beiting was amused by her expression, pinched her cheek, and punished her with a little force, "Tell me, what's wrong with it? Hmm?"

Lin Qian pursed her lips and remained silent.

Lu Beiting repeated, "What's wrong with it?"

Lin Qian found it difficult to say: "The difference in our social status... is too great."

It's just too big.

Even though she worked incredibly hard in high school to get into his university, there was still a huge gap between them.

She really tried her best, but she just couldn't get over it.

Then, Lu Beiting got up, took out several documents and a black fountain pen from the bedside table, and ordered her:

"signature."

"?"

Lin Qian looked down and opened the document. Seeing the legally binding official seal and the various clauses, she suddenly froze.

She stared at the words in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and for a moment doubted that she could read them.

The agreement includes a share transfer agreement, a gratuitous transfer of shares in Lu Beiting's company, a real estate donation contract, a registration form for the change of ownership, and an irrevocable donation commitment letter...

Lu Beiting's voice was deep: "Sign them. All the properties and shares under my name will be transferred to your name after the signing. From today onwards, everything I own belongs to you."

The assets listed above have so many zeros that it's impossible to count them all.

Once she signs, she can easily cross this insurmountable gap.

Lin Qian paused, not signing immediately, but instead looking up at him.

"That's all mine now, what are you going to do? Didn't you leave anything for yourself?"

Lu Beiting casually raised an eyebrow: "You're mine, that's enough."

Finally, Lin Qian signed each document with trembling hands.

Lu Beiting put the documents away. "So now, I'm not good enough for you anymore. I have to live off you, you know?"

Lin Qian nodded slowly, unable to describe the feelings in her heart.

It felt as if a similar emotion was spreading throughout my body.

Is she really that good? Worthy of Lu Beiting risking everything?

Before she could react, Lu Beiting pressed her chin down, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Are we appropriate now?"

Lin Qian's voice was dry. "It's suitable."

She didn't know where she got the courage, but she reached out and touched his body.

Immediately afterward, Lu Beiting let out a muffled groan, suppressing his emotions, "Where are you touching?"

Lin Qian turned her head away shyly, mustered her courage, and said in a trembling voice:

"Lu Beiting, I want..."