Além da Palma
[Um protagonista masculino irreverente, mas de beleza impressionante, e uma protagonista feminina gentil, sensível, porém lúcida e determinada.] Durante os anos em que esteve apaixonada por Sheng Yang, Wen Jin sempre o seguiu. Ele gostava de se divertir e causar confusão; ela o compreendia incondicionalmente. Ele dizia ser adepto do celibato, e ela, cautelosamente, escondia o relacionamento dos dois. Até que, mais tarde, Sheng Yang perdeu a memória e decidiu noivar-se com outra garota. Foi então que Wen Jin finalmente percebeu que nada mais fazia sentido. Não importava se a amnésia era real ou fingida, ela não fez perguntas, apenas virou as costas e foi embora. Contudo, o jovem mestre Sheng, agora desmemoriado, tentava de todas as formas se aproximar dela novamente. Numa noite de tempestade, ele segurou a mão de Wen Jin, baixou humildemente a cabeça orgulhosa e a acalmou com voz suave: "Eu nunca mais vou te irritar, tudo bem?" Wen Jin retirou a mão, respondendo com sua habitual delicadeza: "Não, Sheng Yang, já estou cansada de você há muito tempo." Afinal, nos anos em que viveu na família Sheng, Wen Jin aprendeu apenas uma lição: os insensíveis prosperam, enquanto os que amam profundamente... acabam sendo punidos.
Além da Palma
The first job Wen Jin took after graduating from university was to plan the engagement party for her boyfriend, Sheng Yang. The date happened to be her birthday, and she had naively assumed it was a surprise he had prepared for her. However, Wen Jin had not been invited. This was because Sheng Yang had lost his memory again. It was the fifth time.
When Wen Jin pushed open the door to the private room, she happened to hear the laughter spilling out from within:
"Sheng Yang, playing the amnesia card again? Every time you lose your memory, that pathetic little hanger-on of yours acts like her soul has been ripped out, treating you like some kind of deity."
"Is it really that fun to mess with a fool?"
Wen Jin’s mind went blank. Her hand, gripping the doorknob, tightened sharply, and even her breathing ceased for a moment. The room was dimly lit, but she spotted Sheng Yang instantly. He was leaning against the window, head bowed over his phone, looking utterly indifferent. A woman with a provocative figure was snuggled against him, the proximity between them blatantly intimate.
Hearing his friend’s remark, he didn't even look up, answering with casual detachment, "Find a fool to tease and you’ll find out how fun it is. Honestly, it’s not that interesting—I just wanted to see how stupid she could actually be."
The comment drew a wave of jeering laughter.
"It’s pretty hilarious, though. She’s been willing to stay with you for three years without any status, to the point where you have to fake amne
