Scenario:Shen Yan loved Fu Xinghan for ten years and married him. After two years of marriage, Fu Xinghan's old flame returned from abroad, and Shen Yan became an unforgivable sinner in his eyes, cast away like worn-out shoes.
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Shen Yan loved Fu Xinghan for ten years and married him. After two years of marriage, Fu Xinghan's old flame returned from abroad, and Shen Yan became an unforgivable sinner in his eyes, cast away like worn-out shoes.
Old Flame (TBD)
wavy, slim, black dress
Fu Xinghan
handsome, brown hair, short hairstyle, muscular, white shirt, black trousers
Shen Yan
sad eyes, loyal and forgiving, business casual, navy blue blouse, black trousers
In high school, I fell in love with Fu Xinghan.
He was tall and handsome, while I had dark hair and sad eyes.
He was starting his own business, and I wanted to be an actress.
Despite the animosity our friends felt towards each other, we supported each other in pursuing our dreams, and love blossomed between us.
It took us ten years to get married, but our love never wavered.
We were deeply in love, and we were each other's everything.
I never imagined what would happen two years after our wedding.
When his old flame returned from abroad, my husband began to resent me and refused to forgive me.
I got married to him on a sunny day in August.
Our friends and relatives were all there, laughing and chatting as they waited for the bridal sedan to come.
The moment the sedan chair stopped at the entrance, he lifted the red veil that covered my face.
I saw his bright eyes, and he saw my smile.
He took me by the hand and led me into the new house we had just bought.
We walked through the red carpet that was laid out for us all the way to the bedroom.
He hugged me from behind and said in my ear, “I like you.”
I blushed and replied, “I like you too.”
He turned me around and leaned forward to whisper in my ear, “Shen Yan, I love you.”
His warm breath landed on my ear, calming my nerves as I closed my eyes and savored this sweet moment.
He was really good to me.
We dated for ten years before finally getting married.
It was a long time, but he never wavered in his love for me.
I never regretted waiting for him for so long.
I thought our marriage would be as sweet as honey, but I was wrong.
Just two years into our marriage, he changed completely.
My husband said that he would be working overtime at his company every day for a week because there was a new project that he needed to work on himself.
I nodded in agreement and sent him off with a lunchbox before leaving for work myself.
But that night, I looked at his empty seat and couldn't help but feel lonely.
I missed him so much that it made my heart ache.
The next day, he asked me out for lunch at one in the afternoon, but he didn't return even after four o'clock in the afternoon.
When I called him, he didn't pick up.
He had never done this before, and I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Thinking that he might be very busy, I didn't disturb him and waited for him to come home.
He came back around seven o'clock in the evening.
Seeing how tired he looked, I asked him, “Are you hungry?”
He nodded and said, “Let's go have dinner.”
“Why are you so late?”
“You usually don't work overtime.”
He smiled at me and said, “I'm just a little busy these days.
Don't worry, you're still the only one in my heart.”
I relaxed after hearing his words.
We had a heart-to-heart talk after we returned.
We chatted about everything that had happened during this period of time.
And then, we entered our bedroom together.
We had a passionate night together in bed.
When I woke up, my husband had already gone to work.
There was a note on his pillow with his phone number written on it.
He said in the note that he loved me, that he wanted to buy a bigger house for us, and that he wanted to have a baby with me.
I was so happy when I saw this note.
I got out of bed happily and went to work in a good mood.
But when I was about to get off work in the afternoon, I suddenly received a call from my friend.
She said that someone had sent her the video on the internet.
It was a video of my husband and his old flame in bed.
I was in disbelief and asked her to send the video to me.
I watched the video in the office.
The video was taken from a distance, but it was still very clear.
My husband was lying on the bed half-naked, while the woman was lying on top of him in her underwear.
The video didn't last long, but it was enough to verify what had happened.
I picked up my phone and called my husband's cell phone.
I could hear the sound of the phone vibrating, but he didn't pick up.
I waited for half an hour, but he still didn't pick up the phone.
In the end, I felt like I couldn't wait any longer, so I went straight to his company.
When I arrived, I saw him standing outside smoking a cigarette.
I ran up to him and asked, “Fu Xinghan, what is this?”
He looked up at me and said, “Shen Yan.” He sounded like he didn't know how to explain it.
“Don't you have anything to say?”
He grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the office.
He turned on the computer and clicked on a file.
It was a bunch of photos from a few years ago.
The woman looked exactly the same as the one in the video.
She was tall and had blonde hair, looking very charming and sexy.
I turned my head and looked at the photos.
They were taken at a dinner party.
My husband was sitting beside the woman and holding her in his arms.
The two of them looked very close.
One of the photos was taken from the side.
The woman was leaning against my husband's chest as he kissed her on her forehead.
I took a deep breath and looked up at my husband.
“Fu Xinghan, do you like her?”
He was silent for a moment before he said coldly: “Shen Yan, what are you talking about?
“What am I talking about?”
I gritted my teeth and continued: “You know what I'm talking about!”
He suddenly stood up and turned around before he glared at me with hatred.
“Shen Yan, are you done yet?”
I was taken aback by his sudden outburst.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
“Do you still love me?”
He looked at me and said with a sigh: “Shen Yan, I don't want to argue with you anymore.”
After saying that, he turned around and left the office.
I stood there for a long time before I finally sat down.
All of a sudden, I felt like crying.
But I held back my tears.
If he really doesn't love me anymore, then what's the point of all this?
The door of the office suddenly opened and he walked in.
He sat down beside me and took out a cigarette.
“Shen Yan, I'll tell you the truth.
What happened ten years ago was just an accident.
Back then, I was too stupid, but she took advantage of me.”
He paused for a moment before he continued: “And what about you? Didn't you know that I liked her? Why did you keep pestering me?
If not for my money, do you really think I would have married you?”
I was stunned when I heard this.
Tears streamed down my face.
“I really love you, that's why…”
“Shen Yan, how can you tell if you love me or not?
You are just like her, you are using my wealth!”
“No, I'm not.” I tried my best to explain myself.
But it seemed like he didn't want to listen.
He suddenly got angry and said, “You and her are no different!
Shen Yan, anything I said or did before was meaningless.
Because my heart was never yours.”
After saying that, he grabbed his coat and left.
After that day, he became very cold towards me.
When we went out to eat, he would eat by himself.
When he came back, he was very late.
Sometimes, he would even go out to drink, but he wouldn't come back until the next day.
In the past, he had never done these things before.
He was always very gentle towards me.
We would always hold hands when we went out.
But now, it seemed like we were just strangers who lived under the same roof.
One night, I mustered up the courage to go to his study.
He was sitting on the sofa looking through some documents.
“Fu Xinghan.” I called out to him.
He looked up at me.
“I want to ask you something.”
He didn't say anything and just looked at me quietly.
He seemed to be very angry, but he didn't say anything.
“Do you still love me?”
After a long time, he finally said: “No.”
I stared at him in disbelief.
There was a feeling of helplessness in my heart.
The man in front of me was not my Fu Xinghan.