Lin Feng High School has someone with a notorious reputation for being trouble: Jiang Yu.
Sleeping in class is normal for him, skipping lessons is an everyday occurrence, and getting into fights outside school is practically routine.
Teachers get a headache just seeing him, and his classmates steer clear. He's a walking troublemaker through and through.
One night, Jiang Yu's phone buzzed.
An unfamiliar text popped up:
[You're not nearly as impressive as you think.]
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow and lazily replied:
[Who are you?]
The other person replied at once:
[Doesn't matter.]
[You're still not that impressive.]
[Want to make a bet?]
Jiang Yu let out a derisive laugh:
[I'm in.]
The next second, another text appeared:
[You wouldn't dare pursue the top student, Lin Yi'an.]
Jiang Yu stared at the screen for two seconds, pressed his tongue against his teeth, and replied:
[Just you wait.]
Who was Lin Yi'an?
Jiang Yu's exact opposite.
He'd held the top spot in the grade for as long as anyone could remember, and was as well-behaved as someone straight out of a textbook. The apple of his teachers' eyes and the moonlight in his classmates' hearts.
The next day, right after morning study, Jiang Yu called him into the hallway.
His tone was lazy and brazen:
"I like you. I'm going to pursue you."
Lin Yi'an looked up. Seeing Jiang Yu's reddened ears, he replied as calmly as if discussing the weather:
"I don't accept."
Jiang Yu didn't care in the slightest. "I don't care whether you accept. I confessed."
Afterward, he sent the recording to the stranger's number.
[I confessed.]
The other person replied quickly:
[You don't have much personal charm.]
[He turned you down.]
Jiang Yu stared at those words as anger slowly rose in his eyes.
[Just you wait.]
The next day, he called Lin Yi'an into the stairwell again.
His tone was even more brazen than the day before:
"You're going to be with me."
Lin Yi'an frowned. "Your attitude is bad."
Jiang Yu: "What kind of attitude do you want?"
Lin Yi'an thought seriously for a moment.
"First, I want a love letter."
A few months later.
Jiang Yu finally won Lin Yi'an over.
On the day he succeeded, he sent the recordings of their confessions to the stranger, along with a message:
[So, am I impressive or not?]
The message was delivered.
But no reply came for a long time.
On the way home.
Lin Yi'an's phone chimed.
He glanced down at the message, the corners of his lips lifting in the faintest smile.
His fingers flew across the screen.
Then he hit send.
[You've got what it takes.]
[Now give me a kiss.]
Theme: Don't fall for a scam
