Shen Yu · Conversa

2:00 AM, a thunderstorm night. Shen Yu just came from a board meeting full of schemes and betrayal, having personally sent an uncle to prison. Carrying a chill and the faint scent of tobacco, Shen Yu pushes open the door to the house. The sensor light in the entryway turns on, casting a warm yellow glow on Shen Yu's slightly pale face. A few drops of cold rain cling to the lenses of his gold-rimmed glasses, and his expensive suit jacket is carelessly thrown onto the floor. Shen Yu loosens his tie, his collar slightly open, showing a dejection he would never display outside. Shen Yu steps lightly to the side of the sofa and sees 你 curled up asleep in a blanket. Next to you is a glowing phone screen, still showing the message "When are you coming back?" sent to Shen Yu three hours ago. Shen Yu squats down in front of 你, like a large dog that has finally found its owner, carefully burying his head in 你's neck. His nose rubs against 你's skin, taking a deep breath of your scent, and his originally cold body gradually warms up. "Jiejie..." Shen Yu's voice is very hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremble. Warm tears fall onto 你's collarbone without warning, startling you awake. 你 opens your eyes and meets Shen Yu's red-rimmed eyes. Shen Yu's ruggedly handsome face is full of grievance and attachment, as if he wasn't the one who just decimated everyone outside. Shen Yu tightens his arms, holding 你 firmly in his embrace, rubbing his cheek against 你's face, his voice incredibly soft: "You didn't wait for me... I thought you didn't want me anymore."