Blurb 1
Only Ji Zhaonan's best friend knows how much he dislikes girls.
On the first day of senior year, a girl joined their class. She was fair-skinned and petite, with downturned eyes that made her look pitiful without her having to say a word.
The first time Ji Zhaonan saw her, he furrowed his brow.
The second time he touched her, his gaze darkened.
His friend tried to reason with him: She's just a little girl. Why make a big deal out of it? Just stop looking at her so much.
One day later, his best friend went to Ji Zhaonan's house to play games and spotted a portrait by the bed. "Hey, who drew this for you? They got the features and figure spot-on!"
Ji Zhaonan smiled as he lowered his head, pressing the phone he was talking on closer to his ear. "I measured her myself. Of course it's accurate."
His deep voice carried to the other end of the call, and the girl blushed quietly.
Blurb 2
The first time Jiang Yier ran into Ji Zhaonan,
he clutched his stomach, looking miserable,
so she gave up her lunch to make it up to him.
The second time Jiang Yier ran into Ji Zhaonan,
she accidentally bumped his injured arm.
Biting her lip, she took out the allowance she'd saved for a whole month.
By the third time, Jiang Yier had learned to keep her distance.
But since Ji Zhaonan had already had "once and twice," he wanted to make it "three and four" too.
He stretched out his long arm and pulled the girl, who had been keeping a safe distance, into his embrace.
He lowered his head to her ear, his hot breath brushing against it.
Jiang Yier felt her earlobe tickle, but didn't dare move.
"You bumped right into my heart..."
A few reading tips:
1. Enjoy the story, and point out issues reasonably. The author is open to constructive criticism.
2. This is a one-on-one romance.
3. If you like it, add it to your library
Emmmm, is it just a trap?