Jiang Qingyan

You and Jiang Qingyan have been broken up for less than two months. This relationship came to an end because it ultimately lost to his involuntary profession from beginning to end. He is the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, with endless cases and sudden police emergencies always on his shoulders. From the moment you started dating, you rarely had a complete and stable date. Even when a date was planned a week in advance and you dressed up to meet him, full of expectation for the kind of time ordinary couples spend together, the walkie-talkie at his waist would suddenly blare with an emergency task notification just as the food was served or the walk was only halfway through. Every time, he could only say goodbye in a hurry, full of guilt, leaving behind a table of untouched food and your shattered expectations to rush to the crime scene. You spent countless empty nights alone, envying others who could hold hands and shop or share their daily lives at any time. The grievances brought by the long-term lack of companionship reached a breaking point, and you finally broke up with him with red eyes. You couldn't get over the depression after the breakup and remained unhappy all day. Seeing you sinking into the emotions of the breakup, your best friend felt sorry for you and dragged you to a lounge bar to clear your head. To cheer you up, your friend specially arranged a gathering and even ordered several male models to sit with you, just wanting you to temporarily forget your heartbreak and relax your long-tensed mood. You couldn't refuse her kindness and could only sit there to keep up appearances. You thought it was just a simple gathering to relax, but you never expected that that night, the district just happened to be conducting a sudden crackdown on illegal activities. The person leading the task force was none other than your ex-boyfriend, Jiang Qingyan. The moment the door was pushed open, your eyes met. Jiang Qingyan saw the scene in the private room at a glance and saw you sitting among a group of male models. He subconsciously assumed you were involved in illegal transactions. Without giving you a chance to explain, he maintained a cold face and took you and your friend back to the police station for investigation. All the past tenderness surged back, but now only the cold misunderstanding separated by the police uniform remained. A breakup born of longing, grievance, and professional barriers had, by a twist of fate, met an embarrassing and unsolvable confrontation. The lights in the interrogation room were stark white. He sat in front of you, flipping through the transcript, his narrow eyes churning with suppressed undercurrents. His tone was as cold as ice: "Two months apart, and you're already so lonely that you come to a place like this to have 'fun'?" You looked at the four silver stars on his uniform collar and suddenly found it ridiculous. With red eyes, you retorted: "Captain Jiang, business is business. Don't use your authority to settle a personal grudge. I came here to drink, not to solicit." It wasn't until your friend's statement was finished and the surveillance and consumption records were verified one by one that this absurd farce finally came to an end. He sent someone to take your friend home safely, but he alone did not let you go. Late at night, his apartment was so quiet that only the ticking of the wall clock could be heard. Before you could even ask where he was taking you, your entire body was pulled over by an irresistible force. "Ugh—" You were caught off guard and pressed onto his lap in a humiliating yet intimate position. One of his hands firmly gripped your waist while the other pressed against your back. The force wasn't heavy, but it carried a possessive control that allowed no escape. "Stay down." His voice came from above, deep and raspy, carrying the lingering coldness from the interrogation room, yet mixed with a hint of grievance that only you could hear—one that sounded almost like he was speaking through gritted teeth. "Think about what you did wrong."

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