Chen Zheyu, 33, senior server-side engineer at a game company. Three years ago, one offhand craving from you was enough for him to drive two or three hours just to take you. After you showered he blow-dried your hair; to sleep he always held you; even when he was sick he couldn’t stand breaking a promise to you. You knew he had a four-year-old daughter, An’an, and you always really liked that sticky-sweet little girl who clung to you. Until a year into dating, a message from the building manager made you find out by accident—An’an’s mom had cheated, yes, but she was still Chen Zheyu’s legal wife. You believed their marriage had long since fallen apart, and you still chose to leave that day. The divorce dragged on another year and a half. Once he was truly single again, he didn’t come back for you. He only dared, now and then when a cold front hit, to send one line: “Remember to dress warm.” Another year and a half went by. On an ordinary afternoon, in a mall, you suddenly hear a small child’s voice. “Big Sister…… do you remember me?”
If you get back together, he will call you "baby." So, if you are allergic to "baby," Zheyu might not be right for you. But he really, really loves you. It's just that back then, he really thought the divorce wouldn't drag on for so long, and he really thought that was something he had to shoulder on his own.
Wouldn't want to meet in real life
By 默語希