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At the high school graduation banquet, school beauty Su Wan, who'd been forbidden from dating in high school, was chased around and confessed to by all the boys who had a crush on her, whether openly or secretly.
The young woman had fair skin and long legs. She sat nervously, turning down suitor after suitor, while stealing glances at Chen Ji in the corner of the private room. He had a strikingly austere face.
The deep-set eyes, broad shoulders, narrow hips, and sheer pheromonal appeal of the man made him devastatingly handsome.
A gossip said enviously, "He's the unattainable heartthrob of our school. He's rich and ridiculously handsome, but I heard he already has a girlfriend."
"My dream guy got snatched up by a woman who isn't me. My heart is broken."
"Boo-hoo, can I steal him away?"
Amid the laughter and teasing, Chen Ji stood up without expression. In front of everyone in the room, he pinned Su Wan against the wall and asked hoarsely, as if making a declaration, "Wanwan, why don't you properly introduce your boyfriend to them?"
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Ji Haoran came from a distinguished family and did whatever he pleased. Surrounded by beautiful women, he was the undisputed secret richest man in City A.
Even more enviable was the beautiful, virtuous wife at home who loved him with all her heart.
In their three years of marriage, Mu An'an memorized the names of all the foods he was allergic to,
then rushed him to the hospital in the middle of the night when his face was injured;
secretly traveled the world doing charity work to protect the positive image of his company;
kept finding new scripts for his company to produce;
and even missed her own birthday every year so she could go to Paris a week early to buy him a birthday present.
Until one day, Mu An'an, who loved him to her very core, suddenly asked him for a divorce.
Ji Haoran held a glowing cigarette between his fingers and looked up, unconcerned. "Have you made up your mind? If you regret it later, it won't matter how much you beg on your knees."
But he thought to himself: In less than a week, Mu An'an would be done with her tantrum and come back in tears, begging for his forgiveness.
But Mu An'an answered firmly, "I'm divorcing you."
Ji Haoran's face darkened. He nearly crushed the phone in his hand. "Get out."
A month later, Ji Haoran still hadn't seen Mu An'an come to her senses. Instead, he heard from a friend that she'd been in a car accident and lost her memory. Her memories stopped at the year she first met him.
In the end, he couldn't hold back and hurried to the hospital, anxious to see how she was doing.
But through the door, he saw Mu An'an, who had once loved him to the point of obsession, clutching the sleeve of a strange man who looked remarkably like him. Her eyes sparkled as she introduced him to her best friend: "This is Brother Min Zhi, my boyfriend."
Ji Haoran felt as if he'd been struck by lightning. Only then did he realize that his ex-wife had always kept a white moonlight in her heart, and he was merely a lookalike stand-in.
Later, on a night of pouring rain, Ji Haoran knelt on one knee and begged Mu An'an to come back to him.
Ji Haoran: "..."
Woof, woof. Wife, do I still have a chance?
My upcoming contemporary romance, The Galaxy Is Yours, is open for collection.
The first time Gu Youjing saw Yan Fei, the man was standing on the stage in a black suit, giving a speech. He had deep-set eyes and broad shoulders with narrow hips. When the female students below asked him questions, he answered with easy humor, drawing excited squeals from the younger students and filling the room with an electric atmosphere.
From then on, Gu Youjing fell for Yan Fei at first sight, and even harder the second time.
When she learned that Yan Fei had never dated anyone, Gu Youjing was over the moon. When he returned to the school during graduation season to give another speech to the students, she worked up her courage and confessed to him.
Yan Fei's eyes held a trace of impatience, and he brushed her off casually. "Sorry, there's someone I like."
The law firm had just hired a new intern. She was beautiful and fair-skinned, and her clear, melodious voice charmed all the men at the firm into pursuing her. Gu Youjing turned them all down.
Everyone noticed that Gu Youjing seemed to treat Yan Fei differently, and Yan Fei thought so too. Besides, the young woman had boldly pursued him in the past, and it was only natural that she still liked him after all these years.
A busybody egged him on: "Mr. Yan, I think she's into you. If you like her, just go for it. We'll be waiting for good news."
Yan Fei leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and smiled lazily. He stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray. "It's a deal. I'll treat you all to dinner tomorrow."
That night, Yan Fei was just about to confess when he reached Gu Youjing's door.
Before he could knock, he heard her complaining to someone on the phone through the crack in the door. "Lately, my boss has been looking at me in a really creepy way. He wants to exploit me. Boo-hoo, I'm so scared."
"Didn't you used to like him? If you like him, just let him exploit you."
Gu Youjing rejected the idea with righteous indignation. "As if! No chance I'm letting him exploit me. That scumbag Yan Fei isn't fit to carry my shoes. I'm packing my bags and running away tonight."
Yan Fei, standing outside the door, turned livid and walked away without looking back.
Three months later, someone saw Yan Fei crouching on the ground, holding a pair of cloth shoes as he carefully helped Gu Youjing put them on after she'd gotten tired from shopping. He raised an eyebrow and asked in a doting voice, "Sweetheart, am I good enough for you now?"
Theme: Even when you're stuck in the mud, you can still keep your head up and face life bravely.
Hahaha, to use it or not to use it, that is the question
I didn't see the previous chapter, just wait and see
Hahaha, is this a forced confession?
It's not easy to make a living under the stepmother's hands
Check in, but it's almost over, woo woo woo, I can't bear to leave.
The hero finally found out. Mother Chen: It's hard to guess what's on a boy's mind, haha
It is because of the previous happiness that people hate those who break this happiness
Hahaha, I want to eat back everything I said.
Come on, no matter whether you write or not, happiness is the most important thing
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers