I Challenged My Secret Crush to a Fight

One day, Yan Ke accidentally wandered into a bed-making factory while trying to snatch her phone back from a thief. Inside, she saw a large bed wrapped in flamboyant flowers.

At the head of the bed was a photograph of a boy with a face as heavenly as a gift from the gods.

From that day on, Yan Ke had nightmares every night. In them, the boy's pale, cold face stood silently behind her.

To escape the nightmares, Yan Ke had someone investigate who the bed was being made for. She planned to burn some spirit money for him,

so he could get married.

When H School began its new term, Yan Ke reported to Xianyun Yeye.

The first thing Yan Ke said to her new deskmate on reporting day was:

Aren't you supposed to be dead?

Jing Yi: "…"

A note: The subject matter, setting, and style of this book are very, very different. It isn't a traditional school or romance story.

Although I really love the message of this book, my writing skills at the time weren't good enough to do it justice. Even now, I can't promise I'll be able to pull off this subject matter. I feel guilty toward Yan Rou and Jing Yi, who are both such wonderful characters~

To readers:

So if you stop enjoying it, cut your losses in time. This story has no anti-theft ending and ends happily.

If you haven't started reading, don't open it.

My new book next door, "Running Into My Boyfriend," is now available~

The second book in the confession series. Blurb:

Yi Er'er quit her job and opened a little bar of her own, becoming her own boss.

On the day she thought she'd run into a ghost, she met a man,

a very handsome man.

He sat in a car, his expression cold and his eyes dark, but his headlights lit up the round cabbage in her hands.

The second time she saw him, he was wearing a white suit, his smile frank and carefree, and he stirred her heart.

But lots of young women around him were giving him gifts. Yi Er'er told herself she couldn't lose, puffed out her chest, walked over, and gave him what she was clutching in her hands:

a bundle of fresh Chinese chives.

The third time she saw him, in a quiet little alley, he pinned her against a dark-red brick wall and covered her mouth. His hands were slick with blood, and he got it all over the crystal powder in her hands.

Yi Er'er thought she might have provoked an extremely dangerous man.

*A simple romance story.

Message: Two young men work together to change the feudal and violent mindset of the people of Tianjian Tingxi, whose crime rate is extremely high due to a lack of education. They promote their culture by helping it spread, and in doing so foster healthy economic development.