More slice-of-life, slow and steady
With years of reading novels under her belt, Chun Miao'er guessed she'd transmigrated into a sweet campus romance featuring four rich, handsome boys.
Her family just ran a fried-skewer stall, and she couldn't be bothered to get involved with them.
Jealous of those rich kids, she ignored her pure-hearted deskmate's advances. The nasty top student provoked her until she was hopping mad, but she had to put up with it... Every day, she muddled along, causing all sorts of chaos and guessing who would turn out to be the chosen heroine.
Then an incredibly beautiful, delicate-looking boy transferred to her school.
He was exactly like the heroine in a comic who disguises herself as a boy and wins everyone's affection.
So she let the so-called "heroine" walk with an arm around her, let him kiss her hand during a stage play, and let him lean against her shoulder and sleep soundly.
And then...
"You're a guy?"
The silver-haired boy frowned. Had he ever said he was a girl? Did he really have to introduce himself by saying, I'm a boy...?
The girl's soft hair fell beside her cheek, brushing against his arm.
He resigned himself to listening to her nonsensical rambling and helping her with the fried skewers.
If he stopped giving it his all, what would happen if those people crowded in and pushed him out?
Pure-hearted but secretly dark, aloof deskmate * Cool on the outside, burning hot within, model boy * Sharp-tongued, fake-tough top student * Gentle, kind, and capable student council president * Gorgeous, androgynous transfer student
And her, an honest, clueless little dummy. Well, her personality changed every day, and she was always inexplicably up to something.
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"Miao'er, Miao'er!"
"Why are you meowing?"
