He Tore Up the Sheet Music: The Mad Racing God Keeps Her in His Arms

[A seemingly frivolous playboy who’s actually an obsessive romantic racer VS a sweet, adorable cello virtuoso with a sharp tongue]

[Both Pure + Happy Ending + Sweet Romance + Long-Planned Pursuit + Possessive Love + Redemption]

“Your playing is beautiful...” He stroked her trembling strings and chuckled. “But you’d sound even better in my bed.”

Chu Qing first met Shen Zhi at a concert he had meticulously planned.

He plotted every move, all to lure his little sun into his trap.

Until one night, he stumbled into her practice room, covered in blood, and pressed his medal into her palm. “I won the world. Is one kiss from you a fair exchange?”

Only later did she learn that he was the notorious mad racing champion, a tyrant on the track, who had set his sights on the tenderness in her music.

He drove the wildest cars and listened to the quietest classical music.

He played the most dangerous games of life and death, yet behaved like a loyal house dog at her performances.

He raced as if burning through his life, yet would slam on the brakes for her.

He could tame a beast going 300 kilometers per hour, but not his racing heart when he listened to her play.

At last, the beast broke free of its chains and locked his girl in his arms.

She shrank back, her eyes full of fear and helplessness.

But he kissed away her tears. “Your world has always belonged to me alone.”

Everyone knew Shen Zhi loved Chu Qing to the depths of his soul, loved her until he was driven mad.

He was a champion on the racetrack, a beggar in love.

“The trophy waiting at the finish line means nothing to me. The only champion is the man reflected in your eyes.”