During the Olympics, I became a fangirl of a ridiculously handsome athlete who plays table tennis.
This is a story with a wildly imaginative premise.
Zhang Momo always thought his name sounded lame, so he wanted to change it.
His mother was watching the Interstellar Alliance Games and couldn't care less.
"If you want to change your name, win the Interstellar Table Tennis Championship."
Zhang Momo: "..."
The couple gets together fairly early on.
A few things to know before reading:
1. The author is swoon-worthy, the characters are swoon-worthy, and the plot is swoon-worthy.
2. No angst. I just want to write a logic-defying wish-fulfillment story.
3. Strong top and strong bottom?
4. One-on-one, happy ending, and both are each other's first.
5. If it's not your thing, just hit the X in the top right. Personal attacks are not welcome. My heart is fragile, and broken glass can still cut you.
The only thing I want to say is that your writing is really great. No matter what, please keep writing.
Name magic 2333333