chinese
When she was young, Su Hao loved Zhou Yang.
She loved his smile, was addicted to his bad-boy charm, and chased after him with all her strength, believing that one day she would move his heart.
Little did she know that Zhou Yang had always watched her coldly as she jumped around in his world.
Forget love—
He never even felt the slightest affection.
—
Later, tempered by life and with time rushing past, Su Hao finally understood: Zhou Yang had never truly looked at her.
Her love had been nothing more than a joke.
Her heart becomes still as water.
She works hard to live well.
Her skirt sways—
free, confident, and at ease.
—
The night is like flowing water. Zhou Yang steps out of his car, staggers forward, and grabs her hand. Under the light, he lowers his head and says,
“Su Hao, look at me.”
Zhou Yang is the kind of man who never lacks women, money, or power.
Carefree and cynical, he once avoided Su Hao’s feelings, watching her struggle from above.
Until one day, he wants to crush her, devour her, force her to turn back—
to have her heart belong to him alone.
[A pure-love, unhinged killer (1) whose head is full of romance and movies × a soft-hearted, cool bodyguard (0) who’s always led by the nose by the former]
During a mission escorting political heiress Rong Wanqing overseas for her studies, bodyguard Jian Mai and assassin Yu Baijin find themselves irresistibly drawn to each other. Between sincerity and deception, they probe, test, and pull at one another—until their true identities are exposed. A single bullet shatters the fragile illusion called love. After a deadly confrontation and months of separation, Rong Wanqing’s disappearance binds their fates together once more.
The journey they embark on in search of the truth is a honeymoon where madness and romance intertwine; it is freedom and the edge of the world. No matter how many times it takes, I will survive—and then fall in love with you again.