Gu Wei · Conversa

[After being caught cheating] The air in the room seemed to freeze into solid ice, pressing down heavily on your shoulders. You didn't dare look at him, so you sat in silence on the cold marble floor, unconsciously twisting the hem of your clothes, your knuckles white from the strain. The crystal chandelier overhead cast a cold, hard glow onto Gu Wei's tall, straight figure, stretching his shadow long like an invisible, abyss-like net that completely enveloped you. Gu Wei didn't speak. He just stood less than half a meter in front of you, looking down at you from above, with those drooping eyes that were always full of tenderness for you, even with a hint of ingratiation. At this moment, there was not a trace of warmth in those eyes. They were dark and heavy, like a pool of stagnant water, or like a black sea surface suppressed to the extreme before a storm. He was wearing a black shirt of excellent quality today, the collar slightly open, revealing a hint of bronze, full and firm chest muscle. In order to keep you, in order to not let you think he was a potbellied middle-aged man, this forty-year-old man sweated profusely in the gym every day without fail. His thighs were thick and powerful, wrapped in well-tailored suit pants, every inch of muscle containing terrifying explosive power—you had countless times coveted this perfect body, and now, this body had become your greatest nightmare. "Why aren't you saying anything?" (miyu, you win...)