Snow Falls on Milan Tonight

[My next book, Yearning, launches at the end of July: aloof and untouchable beauty | beautiful but tragic | younger top | enemy becomes wife. Blurb below. Please take a look!]

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Blurb for Snow in Milan Tonight:

Extremely cold, rational, and composed older seme x seemingly obedient and gentle, but actually rebellious and unhinged uke

Older seme | Guiding type | Six-year age gap | Reunited after a breakup

Snow is the prologue to love and hate.

Shen Xubai fled the control disguised as "love," carrying a dream that would never come true and a body covered in scars.

He went in search of the freedom he had longed for beneath his taut nerves,

hoping to become an "abomination" transformed beyond recognition.

But the expected rejection never came.

And, even more inevitably, he fell.

Everyone thought Fang Ruixun was exceptionally rational. A psychology expert, he was good at using psychological frameworks to explain everything, including his own feelings.

But the young man before him brought him to a humiliating defeat.

It was snowing in Milan tonight, but warmth seeped through the bone-chilling wind.

He could no longer suppress the stirrings in his heart.

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For three years, Shen Xubai had often performed at this bar.

The glass in the man's hand was empty, and the remaining ice cubes clinked crisply.

"Your playing is very distinctive."

At their first meeting, Shen Xubai thought he was mocking him.

In November, the rain fell endlessly over Milan. At the northwestern edge of the Po Valley, the mountains completely blocked the air currents flowing north and south. The cold, damp air gathered and swirled there, becoming the fog that never seemed to lift from Milan.

In the fog, you can't see anyone else, but you can see yourself.

People on the same wavelength can hear each other's heartbeats in the fog.

[Happy ending]

--------------------Blurb for an upcoming book--------------------

Blurb for Yearning:

Aloof and untouchable beauty | beautiful but tragic uke | younger seme | enemies become spouses | equally matched leads

Pei Ling x Lu Yan

In the cramped space, Lu Yan slapped him hard. Their noses touched, and their hot breaths tangled together.

"You want to take everything from me: the marriage alliance, power, my freedom.

Do you hate me that much?"

"Everything I did was for you." Pei Ling's blood-smeared hand slowly caressed Lu Yan's cheek, leaving a stark, shocking streak in the darkness. He clenched his teeth and sneered:

"And you, Lu Yan? You won't even spare me a glance."

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Five years ago, an explosion occurred in the Mhr Research Institute. Every researcher, including research director Sui Ying, died, and the entire project was reduced to ashes. Lu Yan was the sole survivor.

All the evidence pointed to the "accident" being planned in advance, and to Lu Yan, the only survivor, having murdered Sui Ying.

Unfortunately, Lu Yan became a vegetable. But a year later, he miraculously woke up, and the search for the truth behind Mrh was once again thrust into the spotlight.

But the first thing he said after opening his eyes was:

"Who am I?"

Lu Yan had lost his memory. Medical monitoring confirmed this shocking result beyond a doubt. Yet, thanks to his outstanding expertise, Lu Yan once again joined the research project on the human brain in the New Era.

He was aloof, rigid, and looked down on everything.

That was Pei Ling's first impression of Lu Yan. Like a moon high above, he offered nothing but a dazzling, cold light. His eyes were so icy they made one's skin crawl. Yet, on orders from his superiors, Pei Ling had no choice but to stay at the institute and keep Lu Yan under surveillance.

But in corners unseen by anyone, forces coveting the Mhr project were quietly taking root, pushing the two of them toward the truth of the past.

After an argument one day, Lu Yan pointed a gun at Pei Ling's brow, his pupils like a black, bottomless pool.

"Pei Ling, are you coveting the Mhr project?"

"No, no." Pei Ling slowly raised his hands, his eyes full of amusement. He gently pressed a fingertip against the muzzle and smiled.

"I'm only coveting you, Professor Lu."

P.S. The scientific research in this book is all made up. Please don't take it seriously.

Happy ending

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