My Ex-Boyfriend Is Fluffy

Blurb:

Xia Ran left a team-building event early. Dragging her tired body through her residential complex, she came across a white cat.

The cat had quite a personality. It looked fierce but didn't attack anyone. Xia Ran tried and failed to pet it, but she didn't force the issue and simply left.

She thought her encounter with the cat would be a one-time thing, but it followed her home.

After deciding to take the kitten in, Xia Ran did her best to be a good owner. Every day, she went to great lengths to prepare its meals, looked after its physical and mental health, and tried to help it live to a hundred.

After spending some time together, the cat was indeed won over by her enthusiasm. They grew closer and closer. It let her cuddle and fuss over it, snuggled into her arms of its own accord, and even jumped onto her bed at night to sleep pressed against her.

One morning, Xia Ran was jolted awake by a sudden weight on her chest.

She opened her eyes. A familiar face appeared before her, and she instantly froze in terror.

Xia Ran's mind went blank as she tried to push away the man lying on top of her, half his body pinning her down.

The man felt her move but didn't open his eyes. Instinctively, he rubbed his head against the hollow of her neck.

Xia Ran: "!!!"

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The high school alumni chat, which had been quiet for years, suddenly came back to life when the grade director retired.

Someone wanted to take the opportunity to organize a reunion, but few people responded, so they dangled an enticing offer.

[Also, Ying Shu might come.]

Ying Shu had transferred to Haicheng No. 1 High School in his second year. His flawless face alone made him the center of attention, and quite a few girls developed crushes on him.

As expected, the chat came alive as soon as his name appeared.

But Ying Shu tagged someone no one knew very well.

[Ying Shu: @Xia Ran, are you coming?]

[Who's Xia Ran? I don't remember her at all.]

[Me neither.]

[I think she was a girl from Class Two, but how do they know each other?]

Bonus scene:

Xia Ran was playing on her phone when Ying Shu suddenly leaned over and rested his chin on her shoulder.

His hair tickled her face. Just as she was about to politely refuse, Ying Shu whined, "My head's so itchy. I think cat ears are about to grow out. Hurry and hold me for a while."

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Blurb:

At sixteen, Li Xiayang won the national youth championship in the 400 meters with an outstanding performance. Netizens called her a rising star destined for greatness.

But this rising star, laden with expectations, had already returned to her hometown with her medal, eager to show it off to He Ye.

He Ye had been her sidekick for as long as she could remember. As a child, he waited for her to finish training every day so they could walk home together. He mended her worn-out clothes, quietly ate the vegetables she disliked, and had only one apparent flaw: his "delicate" constitution.

Among all the country kids tanned as dark as monkeys, He Ye stood out with his pale skin and delicate features. Even rough fabrics made his skin break out in a rash.

So Li Xiayang had used her prize money to buy He Ye a shirt made of especially soft fabric.

But when she returned this time, He Ye was nowhere to be found. In his place, at his home, was a troublemaker about his age.

"Who are you? Where's He Ye?"

The troublemaker played a game on his phone without even glancing at her and said impatiently,

"Who are you talking about? He goes by Chi Jiaye now. He went back to the capital to live the rich-kid life. Why would he want to stay in this backwater?"

Li Xiayang sat on the stone steps, holding the shirt she'd bought for He Ye and staring into space. She didn't accept that He Ye was gone until the sun had set.

-

The next time she saw He Ye, he'd changed his name, and his once-slight frame had grown tall and strong.

His lean, powerful arm circled her waist as he lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Li Xiayang could barely breathe from his kiss. She pressed a hand against his chest. "Chi Jiaye, take a break."

Chi Jiaye ignored her and murmured, "Baby, call me He Ye."

The next day, Li Xiayang woke up and tossed the torn shirt she was wearing onto the floor.

She sighed. "I wanted to give you this shirt back then, but never got the chance. So I kept it as pajamas."

Chi Jiaye silently got out of bed, picked up the shirt, and left the room.

Li Xiayang asked, puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"To mend the shirt."

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