Shang Qinghua runs a hand through his hair, frazzled. "If I just leave," he says, "/before/ my king gets tired of me, then everything will be okay."
Shen Qingqiu sighs, putting his head in his hands. "We've been over this," he says tiredly. "You tried leaving already. Several times. You always come back. And Mobei-jun always mopes around until you do."
"I don't think I /can/ stay!" Shang Qinghua exclaims. "I don't think I'm capable of it. I'm not made for married life. I'm made for being depressed, poor, and buried under all the words I have to write each day."
"That's stupid," Shen Qingqiu says flatly. "You just have to work at it a little harder, that's all."
"It's so hard, though!" Shang Qinghua wails.
"Then perish," Shen Qingqiu tells him, stands up, and leaves.
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