short series

Hot Night in Full Swing

share time: 2025-12-14 02:31:05

Lin Wan, an advertising planner who worked overtime until midnight, hid at an old alley's ice powder stall, red-eyed from crying after her proposal was completely rejected by the client. To her surprise, the stall owner in an old T-shirt wiping tables was Chen Mo, the advertising genius who disappeared three years ago—he once said at the Golden Creativity Awards, "Advertising should be like ice powder, sweet enough to touch the heart," but then vanished without a trace. The hot night wind carries the smell of barbecue. The sweet osmanthus glutinous rice balls Chen Mo handed her warmed Lin Wan's stomach and uncovered the secret of his retirement. At that moment, Lin Wan's phone vibrated— the client suddenly sent a message: "I want to talk about the proposal again." The hot night hasn't cooled down, and the fates of the two have long been quietly tied under this dim light.

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