Stockholm syndrome

It's two o'clock in the morning.I'm hunkered down at my cramped desk, writing double-duty vacation reports, with a size 44 shoe print on my clothes.The instigator of all this, Li Weiran, was snoring while lying on the 1-meter-wide camp bed behind me.I gulped down my coffee, trying to focus on the dim screen of my laptop.Otherwise, I might have taken the lancet on the table and stabbed him into his left ventricle on the spur of the moment.I always thought that only an idiot would fall in love with a second-generation ancestor like him who has all the shortcomings of a playboy.But when I saw his stubbled face through the tempered glass with an oxygen mask on.I suddenly realized that I was that incurable idiot.This article HE!Content tags: Urban love, a wealthy family, a special liking┃ Search keywords: Protagonists: Ye Chen, Li Weiran