Come Here, Let Me Kiss You

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[One]

On the first day of university, Xie You got a taste of Fu Tingchen's unruly nature.

The guy came around the corner with a cigarette between his lips, blocking every malicious stare like a hero. "I've got her back!"

His deep, charming eyes turned to her. He arched a brow and smiled. "Ruanruan, close your eyes."

For a moment, Xie You thought she saw the young man who had shielded her in the dilapidated warehouse from her dreams.

When she opened her eyes again, the guy had her cornered, acting like a bully. "I'm no good guy. Stay out of my way from now on, or I'll kiss you every time I see you."

Xie You's eyes reddened, but she didn't dare let a single tear fall.

[Two]

Everyone said Fu Tingchen was ruthless and taciturn, and that nobody could tame him.

Fu Tingchen was quite pleased with that assessment.

In a dimly lit bar, he sat in a corner with a cigarette in hand, watching his teammate pretend to be drunk and call his ex-girlfriend to beg her to take him back. His throat bobbed as he scoffed, "So dramatic."

Later, after the physics department's little fairy dazzled everyone with a ballet performance at the New Year's party, someone saw Fu Tingchen sneak backstage and steal a kiss from the sulking girl. His voice was hoarse and plaintive. "Ruanruan, how about you don't lock the door tonight? It's cold in the living room."

Later still, the guys on his racing team asked him, "Didn't you used to hate girls who cried all the time?"

Fu Tingchen stubbed out his cigarette and narrowed his eyes. "Fuck, it's ridiculously cute when a girl holds back tears until her eyes turn red!"

[Flirtatious, fiery professional race car driver x sweet, soft ballet fairy]

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//Arrogant, dazzling rich heiress x sweet but fierce young master//Chasing-wife crematorium//Older woman-younger man romance//

1.

Everyone in their social circle knew that Chu Huai looked down on his gentle, sweet fiancée.

On the eve of her wedding, Ming Yue fell down a mountain and hit her head, forgetting everything about her engagement to Chu Huai.

After losing her memory, she promptly dumped her scummy fiancé, called off the engagement, and became the arrogant, dazzling heiress of the Ming family once again.

Later, Chu Huai got drunk at a business banquet and knocked on Ming Yue's door.

The woman wore a silk camisole nightgown without a trace of makeup, swaying her slender waist in a way that made it impossible to look away. His eyes reddened as he swallowed his pride. "Ming Yue, you're the only one I want to marry."

Before she could answer, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist. A man behind her, eyes half-open with sleep, drew her into his embrace and casually showed off the matching rings on their fingers. "Who's that?"

Ming Yue turned and ruffled his sleep-mussed hair. "Some crazy old man throwing a drunken fit. Ignore him. Let's go back to sleep."

2.

Gu Yu had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Refined and elegant, he was the youngest billionaire on the Forbes list. As soon as he returned to the country, he took Chu Huai's place as Yuncheng's dream fiancé.

Just as Ming Yue ended her engagement and everyone thought she was down on her luck, a video set their social circle ablaze.

The dashing, elegant Gu Yu wrapped an arm around Ming Yue's soft waist, a faint dimple on his cheek. His voice carried a hint of grievance. "Sis, we haven't done anything we need to hide. Why do we have to avoid everyone?"

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