Spring Awakening

[1] Wen Wanbing is a decent person, living a monotonous life without any ripples. Until the midsummer of her 24th year, she met a woman. At the time, the woman was her diving instructor—charming, lazy, and carefree. So carefree that after just two meetings, she asked, "Want to give it a try with me?" A crimson kiss under the seaside sunrise. A touch melting into dark ink tattoos. An embrace hidden in the gray-blue depths of the ocean. A confession under the silver galaxy that even the sea breeze couldn’t scatter. Fingers intertwined above the misty, smoke-like hues of the water-colored sky. Emerald bamboo groves, flickering candlelight. That dense, sticky rain seeped into the wooden cabin, falling onto the creaky bed. It dyed her life in vibrant colors. Only to wither silently in autumn. [2] In early spring, Wen Wanbing met that woman again. Now, she was the design director of a project her company aimed to secure—dressed in haute couture, swaying gracefully, radiating an imposing aura. As if they had never met, she showed not a hint of mercy. In a private encounter in the bathroom, Wen Wanbing couldn’t help but ask, "What will it take for Director Fu to cooperate?" Fu Junxue smiled exquisitely, her breath warm against Wen’s ear: "If you want to win me over, Miss Wen, you’ll need to show a little more sincerity." [You are my once-in-a-lifetime awakening] Content Notes: Cool machine top VS warm stimulant bottom (refers only to personality; mutual dynamics, do not assume strict roles) - Clear-headed, independent account manager VS enchanting jewelry design director - Fu has an ex (long-distance, no intimacy), skip if unwelcome