'She' carried a delicate basket and walked into 'his' private residence with 'him'. The residence was elegantly decorated with a few calligraphy and paintings, lamps, green plants, and a guzheng, without excessive decorations or furniture. They sat down together in the large living room, on large guest chairs. 'She' took out two exquisite boxes from the basket and placed them on the coffee table. 'She' opened the lids, revealing various small sweets 'she' had made for 'him', instantly filling the air with fragrance and teasing the taste buds.
"Do you like them?" 'She' looked at 'him' happily.
'He' looked at the intentions in the boxes, then smiled at 'her', "I like them..." 'He' answered softly, his voice slightly shy.
"I'm glad you like them! Hehe!" 'She' happily walked into the kitchen and skillfully boiled water to prepare a pot of hot tea.
'He' looked at 'her' beautiful figure and felt a long-lost sense of happiness rise in 'his' mind.
Since that night when 'he' went to 'her' room, heard 'her' confession, and kissed 'her', 'she' launched a fierce offensive a few days later. Specifically, 'she' dressed beautifully every two or three days, happily brought homemade dishes or snacks, and arrived at 'his' clinic on time in a private carriage, waiting for 'him' to get off work, ignoring the gazes of patients and passersby, as if deliberately wanting everyone to know.
Then, when 'he' just walked out of the clinic after finishing 'his' consultation, 'she' would actively go over and hold 'his' arm, forcing 'him' to accompany 'her' to walk around or to the garden in 'his' residence to enjoy the food 'she' brought. If 'he' showed any reluctance or behavior, 'she' would threaten 'him' with the fact that 'he' had kissed 'her', both openly and subtly, and 'he' had no resistance. "It's over..." 'He' thought.
Later, 'she' would hold 'his' arm and directly walk into 'his' private residence next to the clinic as soon as 'he' walked out after finishing 'his' consultation, as if returning to 'her' own home. Then, 'she' would chat with 'him', play the guzheng, taste tea, appreciate calligraphy and paintings, and talk about love until very late. Only with the reminder of 'her' personal maid, Little C, standing guard outside the door, would 'she' be willing to go home.Soon, gossip and controversy about 'them' began to spread in the city, even making it to the county newspaper. Some people thought 'her' behavior was unbecoming of a lady, and many of 'his' female fans expressed heartbreak and difficulty accepting it. Others believed that 'they' were a talented man and beautiful woman, well-matched and affectionate, making a good story, showing support and giving 'them' blessings. However, as time went on, everyone gradually accepted the fact that 'they' were together, and the gossip gradually subsided.
Although the development of the situation did not match 'his' original plan, 'he' still wanted to reveal the secrets of this world to 'her', but 'he' could never find the right time to speak. After all, the truths 'he' saw were things that ordinary people could not see with their naked eyes or understand with common sense. Directly revealing the truth often made people feel frightened, confused, and chaotic, not knowing what 'he' was talking about, and even thinking 'he' was a crazy person with mental issues.
Whenever 'he' wanted to talk about something serious and obscure, 'she' always had a way to steer the conversation back to what 'she' wanted to talk about, and 'he' always indulged 'her', seemingly having no way to deal with 'her'. As they say, the plan is plump, but the reality is very lean.