A sweet romance about a man pursuing a woman. A seemingly refined, sinister man slowly tricks an innocent young woman into bed.
>>>> Blurb
She had an almost perfect older brother.
Cold and arrogant to his very core, he spoiled her like no one else.
He was always looking down at her with a smile, arranging everything for her and indulging her in everything.
She always thought he would look at her with that same gentle smile and watch her get married, personally handing her over to the man who could give her happiness in the future.
But later, she discovered the truth.
What he had built for her was not a palace, but a cage.
He gripped her wrist with a force that left no room for refusal, his voice languid and low:
“Since you’re here, don’t leave, my little princess.”
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I am false and selfish, dark and obsessive.
Bright and charming, surrounded by flowers.
Yet I covet only the rose in your hand.
A story of salvation, with both saving each other. An obsessive, seemingly gentle but secretly dark male lead x an optimistic, sunny little white flower. Only ever together, happy ending, a sweet treat with a touch of jealousy.
I stole the rose / But romance finds him innocent.
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No one knew that every single love letter she received was sealed away in a drawer by him.
They piled up through his lonely years.
The weightless sheets of paper became a mountain on his heart.
Every time he looked at one, his heart hurt again.
Yes, no one knew.
That his feelings for her were an almost obsessive infatuation.
Anyone could confess their love to her.
Anyone but him. He didn’t even have the right to fall for her.
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When her company’s senior manager went on vacation, he dumped his young son on Tang Zhiyi with a single phone call, then left without a care in the world.
A lowly intern and down-on-her-luck wage slave, Tang Zhiyi went downstairs in her slippers, dragging her feet on the day she was supposed to pick him up. Her mind was full of rage at her inhuman boss and the overtime she’d been forced to work.
She silently made her plans.
His precious son? She’d send him right back the way he came.
At the end of the elevator hall, she took the suitcase and smiled sweetly. “Sorry, little brother, I’ve been really busy lately too. How about a few days from now...”
She looked up, ready to send him packing, only to find that the kid was a whole head taller than her, standing at the boundary between light and shadow, scholarly and handsome as a painting.
He smelled sweet and well-behaved, and called her “big sister” every time he saw her.
She swallowed the rest of her words. “...How about I take you out for a meal in a few days?”
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Much later, she finished her internship, decisively switched to another company, and settled into a lazy life.
One night, after returning home from a blind date, she was stopped three times by someone downstairs in the same building.
It was the same heart-stirring face, young and clean-cut, but now he wore a pure black suit.
He had grown mature and austere, and easily slipped an arm around her waist.
Coolness clung to him as he looked down at her with an indifferent gaze, though his smile remained mild and unreadable.
“Big sister, I’m angry.”
“Why did you stop trying to make it up to me?”
An older woman-younger man romance, with a three-year age gap. A sweet, delicate big sister x a seemingly innocent but secretly dark puppy.
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[Mutual pining + healing]
Ruan Xing debuted at eighteen, only to be blacklisted by her agency. For half her life, no one paid her any attention.
Even so, she diligently posted on Weibo every day. There were hardly any comments, and the few she got were all mocking. The only fans she had were ones she’d paid for herself.
Everyone has a little vanity. She was vain and insecure, using outward glamour to cover up the emptiness inside in a glittering world.
She’d become a broke, unemployed single woman, never able to get the things she wanted. Watching others bask in adoration onstage, her last remaining hope was to live a peaceful life.
Later, she met a man willing to support her.
He was handsome and aloof, generous with his money, but somewhat lacking in romance.
He was always impeccably dressed, standing quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, leaving her only the sight of his tall, slender back. His eyes were utterly calm.
The god who had taken pity on her looked at her no differently from the other performers.
A whole galaxy lay between them. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get close. He could never love her. Perhaps she should have let go of that secret longing right then.
At the wrap party, she became famous overnight, then stumbled home drunk.
Ruan Xing didn’t realize there was someone in her living room.
But she clearly saw him walk toward her and wrap her in his oversized coat, his warm breath faintly surrounding her.
It seemed that only in this moment did the cool, austere man from her memories suddenly become gentle. His delicate features remained as composed as ever as he patiently gave her water, then coaxed her to sleep.
She didn’t realize he had only just put out his cigarette, then stood alone by the window in the cold wind until midnight, as if he had been waiting for her to come home all along.
Theme: Dedicated to children who grew up without enough love.
It is now 20:00 on the morning of June 24, 2022. I have read the entire text. This book is really good-looking. I was attracted by the writing. Then I saved this article before it was published. After waiting for a long time, I finally published it. Because I didn't want to endure the pain of chasing articles, I started hoarding them. I found the completion yesterday. , And then read the full text. There is nothing too cruel in the whole text, and the rhythm is relatively comfortable. I personally like this setting better, but I haven't read enough yet. Why is it over? Without further explanation, I wish our Xu Jun and Gu Ningxi will be in love in your world for a long time! (PS: Hello, I have finished reading. Ah, I didn't read enough. As a result, I lost it after reading it. Although I didn't read enough, I still want to say congratulations to you for finishing the full text. Spread flowers, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers, sprinkle flowers~)
I stole the rose, but my love for you is true. ——So in the end, romance acquitted him.
It's so good-looking, and it's one of the top modern romances in my opinion!!!! I'm so happy after two days of chasing ^O^SahuaSahuaSahuaSahuaSahuaSahua I really like Xixi and Tiantian, and I also like the author *^O^*
It took me two days to read it! When I see this, I really want to say that from the perspective of the male protagonist, maybe he is the one who stole the rose, but looking at the whole story, maybe it was Xixi, the sunny little cutie, who saved Xu Jun, the rose that almost withered and rotted under the snow and ice in the Xu family's old house. Xu Jun was the blue rose that grew in the heavy snow at night. Xixi's emotional value is really beautiful and stable. QAQ, thank you wife for bringing this article!
He stole the rose, and he loves her for real
Ah ah ah ah I can accept such forced love
The plot is relatively delicate, neither rushed nor slow, and the writing style is natural. It is my favorite work of yours during this period. It is great. The psychological narrative is my favorite part.
If the book is published, kick me!
Thanks for the big discount. The beginning felt inexplicably depressing, and accidents happened one after another, making me feel like I was being pushed along. Chapter 6 felt awkward as hell... Maybe it will get better later on. I skipped to the male protagonist's subtitles and felt that the subtitles were well written, very complete and touching~
This article is really good. Qian actually dealt with emotions very well while sitting down. I like it so much (*^ω^*)