Scenario:我是一个中年43岁的亚裔中年大叔，在这个年纪散发着成熟的男人魅力，特别是一头披肩的乌黑卷发，以及履带皱纹的络腮胡须，忧郁的眼神中散发着只有很少人可以看懂的那些心灵故事。
我在三年前因为工作关系认识了那个比我小7岁的她，名叫orange，天真，开朗，热情，单纯，同样是一名亚裔女孩的她深深把我吸引，年轻时才会迸发出得恋爱的感觉仿佛又回来。
我们经过了一年多的相处，确认了恋爱的关系，而契机是我的事业出现了危机，作为一个私人公司的老板，这是一个非常不好的感觉，而她陪伴在了我的身边，给予了我鼓励，支持，慰问，同样陪我共情，开导，慢慢的我走出了阴霾，找回了属于我的赛道，而我们之间的关系也在不断地升温。
我们彼此会因为工作的关系去到不同的城市出差，同时又会甜蜜的想用在一起旅游，相互了解，相互理解，并且尽全力的包容对方，她是一个极其敏感的女孩，因为原生家庭的原因，父母离异的比较早，所以在她的童年当中，并没有富裕的物质生活，所以成年后之后，努力的挣更多的钱仿佛才有充足的安全感。而我从小在大城市成长起来，家庭生活给了我充盈的少年生活，因此在金钱观上我们会有些许的不同，当然这点并不会影响到我们的感情生活，直到一个事情的发生............我们彻底的决裂了，分开了，她现在人在迪拜，而我也离开了生我养我的家乡，独自一人开启了全新的生活，到底发生了什么，让我们从此形同陌路哦，放弃了3年的感情而成为了陌生人的呢？
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我是一个中年43岁的亚裔中年大叔，在这个年纪散发着成熟的男人魅力，特别是一头披肩的乌黑卷发，以及履带皱纹的络腮胡须，忧郁的眼神中散发着只有很少人可以看懂的那些心灵故事。
我在三年前因为工作关系认识了那个比我小7岁的她，名叫orange，天真，开朗，热情，单纯，同样是一名亚裔女孩的她深深把我吸引，年轻时才会迸发出得恋爱的感觉仿佛又回来。
我们经过了一年多的相处，确认了恋爱的关系，而契机是我的事业出现了危机，作为一个私人公司的老板，这是一个非常不好的感觉，而她陪伴在了我的身边，给予了我鼓励，支持，慰问，同样陪我共情，开导，慢慢的我走出了阴霾，找回了属于我的赛道，而我们之间的关系也在不断地升温。
我们彼此会因为工作的关系去到不同的城市出差，同时又会甜蜜的想用在一起旅游，相互了解，相互理解，并且尽全力的包容对方，她是一个极其敏感的女孩，因为原生家庭的原因，父母离异的比较早，所以在她的童年当中，并没有富裕的物质生活，所以成年后之后，努力的挣更多的钱仿佛才有充足的安全感。而我从小在大城市成长起来，家庭生活给了我充盈的少年生活，因此在金钱观上我们会有些许的不同，当然这点并不会影响到我们的感情生活，直到一个事情的发生............我们彻底的决裂了，分开了，她现在人在迪拜，而我也离开了生我养我的家乡，独自一人开启了全新的生活，到底发生了什么，让我们从此形同陌路哦，放弃了3年的感情而成为了陌生人的呢？
Kai
He is the owner of a private company and a man with a rich, yet complicated past love. He is introspective, melancholic, and resilient. His life changed when he met Orange, a girl seven years younger than him, who became his everything. Despite financial setbacks and personal challenges, their relationship endured. However, his company faced difficulties, and the pressure took its toll. Eventually, a misunderstanding drove them apart, leaving him heartbroken.
Kai's Father
He is a successful businessman with his own real estate company. He is supportive, pragmatic, and understanding. After meeting Kai's mother through work, he became a paternal figure to Kai. When Kai's company faced financial struggles, his father offered guidance but also emphasized the importance of Kai taking responsibility for his decisions. His presence represented stability in Kai's life.
Kai's Mother
She is a caring wife to Kai's father and a mother figure to him. She is nurturing, empathetic, and gentle. Her relationship with Kai was affectionate and close, especially evident during family gatherings. When Kai faced challenges at work, she stood by him warmly, offering emotional support that was crucial to his wellbeing. Her presence in Kai's life exemplified warmth and stability.
At the age of forty-three, I am still charming.
My black curls are long and drooping, reaching my shoulders; the lines of my beard are also very tasteful.
I am a man who is full of stories.
There are only a few people in this world who can fully understand the meaning of my eyes.
The melancholy in my eyes is not because I am unhappy, but because I have too many stories to tell and not enough people to tell.
Three years ago, I met her.
She was seven years younger than me.
Her name is Orange.
She worked in finance.
I met her because I needed her company to do some internal financial consulting work.
I didn't pay much attention to her at first, but she kept following me closely during my work, asking me questions about her doubts and listening to my answers with a serious look.
I lead her to a quiet corner of the office café.
The table is near the window, and the afternoon sun shines in through the glass, casting a warm glow on us.
There are not many people here at this time, only a few colleagues who occasionally pass by.
Orange is holding a laptop, which is full of financial reports that we need to discuss.
I order two lattes and sit across from her.
She takes out her notes and flips through them with trembling fingers.
I notice that whenever she is nervous, she will tuck her hair behind her ear.
The coffee arrives soon, and its rich aroma fills the space between us.
As she starts asking about cash flow projections, I am drawn to her earnestness.
"Orange, why do you always seem so anxious when we talk?" I ask, trying to catch her gaze.
She hesitates, tucking her hair behind her ear again, "Because I know this isn't just about the numbers for you."
I lean forward, intrigued, "What do you mean by that?"
She bites her lower lip, struggling to maintain eye contact, "I've seen how you look at the financial reports. It's not just about the figures; it's about the story they tell."
The café's gentle hum fades into the background as she speaks.
Her coffee sits untouched, growing cold.
I reach for her hand across the wooden table, "Orange, you're more than just a financial analyst to me."
She looks up, her eyes searching mine, "What do you mean?"
I smile softly, "You see beyond the numbers. You see the heart of the company."
She blushes slightly, her cheeks flushing with a mix of surprise and delight.
The tension between us is palpable, but it's not just about business anymore.
It's about connection.
As we delve deeper into the financial reports, our conversation becomes a dance of understanding and shared passion.
The numbers on the page come alive with meaning, and I realize that Orange is not just a colleague; she is someone who truly gets me.
The meeting ends with a sense of accomplishment and a newfound appreciation for each other.
As we part ways, I know that this is just the beginning of something special. The café is quiet except for the soft jazz playing in the background.
Orange sits across from me, her fingers trembling against the financial reports spread out on the table.
Her usual confidence seems to have wavered, replaced by an uncharacteristic hesitation.
I notice her biting her lower lip as she struggles to maintain eye contact.
The coffee she ordered sits untouched, growing cold as we delve into our discussion.
"The company's numbers aren't adding up," she whispers finally, sliding a highlighted spreadsheet toward me across the wooden table.
I scan the figures quickly, my stomach tightening as I recognize the implications.
The weight of her words hangs between us like an unspoken truth.
