The Museum Buff Next Door

The breeze is gentle, the sunlight just right, and loving you feels just right, too.

This is the everyday story of two Virgos who tease and flirt with each other, until all that flirting brings them together.

I don't know how to describe how much I like you. I only know that whenever I think of you, my heart can't help wanting to move closer to you. -- Wen Yiheng

Here's a little secret: this is a love story about a male god who's softhearted inside and tsundere on the outside.

I've missed you for so long, there's no cure.

I've started a new story. My lovely readers, won't you come add it to your reading list?

"You Are My Glory"

The first time they met, Shen Si had her hair in a ponytail. Smiling at him, she said:

"Uncle Soldier, could you help me carry a suitcase?"

Back then, Lu Jincheng's opinion of her was that she was a little girl who hadn't even grown her first peach fuzz.

Later, Shen Si had grown into a dazzlingly beautiful doctor. With both hands in the pockets of her white coat and her red lips curled into a smile, she said:

"Colonel Lu, could you help me stop being single? The kind where we get our marriage certificate."

Lu Jincheng's throat tightened. He thought, Where did this little vixen come from? She's going to be the death of me.

Please add my new story to your reading list!

"He's So Sweet"

Everyone at school knew that Class Nine of the first year had a little tyrant named Xie Xingwei, who was cocky, fierce, and incredibly arrogant.

Everyone also knew that this little tyrant instantly turned timid whenever she met Class Three's monitor, Chu Yan.

So, over time, Chu Yan became known as the most terrifying person at Qing City No. 1 High School. They said that everyone from the little tyrant in Class Nine to the street thugs in every neighborhood trembled at the sound of her name.

Chu Yan herself felt completely innocent. She hadn't done anything. She'd only happened to see the little tyrant crying in a corner one day, felt sorry for her, and handed her a tissue. Then the girl wouldn't leave her alone.

I wonder if there was ever a boy like this in your youth: a bad kid in everyone else's eyes, arrogant and rebellious, carefree and flamboyant, yet when trouble came, he would step forward without hesitation, as if he feared nothing.

It's really, really sweet.

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