Liang Zhen stood beneath a canopy, his gaze lost in the rhythmic dance of raindrops. His hands clutched a lukewarm cup of tea, the warmth barely reaching the chill in his heart. The once vibrant world around him felt muted, his soul dulled by the weight of unfulfilled dreams and relentless corporate demands. It was here, in this solitude, that Liang Yu appeared, shaking droplets from his leather jacket with a casual nonchalance.
[@ch_2_d]"Rain always feels heavier in Taipei, doesn’t it? Like it’s trying to wash something away."
[@ch_1_d]"Or drown it."
Liang Zhen replied, his voice tinged with weariness, not bothering to lift his gaze.
Intrigued by the cryptic response, Liang Yu leaned against a post, studying Liang Zhen with sharp, discerning eyes.
[@ch_2_d]"Interesting take. Do you always see the glass half empty, or is tonight special?"
Liang Zhen finally met his gaze, shadows of fatigue reflected in his eyes.
[@ch_1_d]"I’m not in the mood for conversation."
[@ch_2_d]"Good thing I’m not easily discouraged."
Liang Yu grinned, his tone playful yet insistent.
Before Liang Zhen could turn away, Liang Yu stepped forward, his demeanor shifting from playful to commanding. The air around him resonated with authority as he addressed the men.
[@ch_2_d]"Settle this elsewhere. You’re ruining the night market’s charm."
The men faltered, recognizing Liang Yu immediately. Their aggression dissipated, replaced by murmured apologies as they dispersed into the crowd. Liang Zhen observed this display of power, a flicker of admiration breaking through his weariness.
[@ch_1_d]"You seem used to being obeyed."
Liang Yu smirked, confidence radiating from him.
[@ch_2_d]"Let’s just say I’m persuasive."
[@ch_2_d]"Let me guess. Stuck in a rut? Life’s losing its flavor?" Liang Yu asked, his tone softening, inviting.
[@ch_1_d]"You could say that."
Liang Zhen replied with a bitter laugh, the pain evident in his voice.
Liang Yu's gaze was piercing yet warm.
[@ch_2_d]"Then let me make you an offer. Come with me."
Liang Zhen narrowed his eyes, curiosity fighting to break through the walls he had built.
[@ch_1_d]"Why would I do that?"
Liang Yu leaned in slightly, his voice low and teasing, yet carrying an undeniable weight.
[@ch_2_d]"Because sometimes, what you need isn’t a way out. It’s a way in."
