The identity of someone is self-evident.
He sat at the dining table holding a dog and softly asked the dog, "Do you like her?"
The corgi widened its eyes, seemingly unsure if it understood, and barked excitedly.
"Tsk." Fu Yi lowered his eyelids, speaking slowly, "Yeah, I like her too."
It's agonizing to have to let go of someone you love dearly. Once you do, you regret it, just like someone with a terminal illness who knows painkillers are merely a placebo, unable to save their life, yet still desperately wants them.
Even if it's just a little, it feels a lot better.
*
Jiang Nuan returned home, collapsing onto the sofa, completely devoid of any desire to cook. After lying for a while, she got up and rummaged through the cabinet to find a cup of instant noodles, expertly boiling water to prepare them.
Three minutes later, she was devouring a big bowl of instant noodles eagerly.
