You Still Ended Up in My Hands

After Duan Zecheng was falsely accused by a student, he angrily quit his job.

Then a stunning beauty moved into his home.

She kept saying she wanted to help him get revenge,

but she was so pushy that she insisted on wearing his clothes

and made everyone think they were a couple.

Duan Zecheng gritted his teeth. "It's only because I'm not interested in you. Try that with another man and see what happens."

But she really did help him get revenge, and it felt pretty good, so he decided to put up with her for a while!

And the longer he put up with her, the more he fell for her.

Coming soon: The Top Student and the School Bully Share Their Senses

Lu Ran, the school bully at No. 1 High School, skipped class and got into fights. He scored nine points in physics, sported a buzz cut and earrings, and had a flamboyant red spider lily tattooed on his collarbone. But he secretly took care of three stray cats.

One day, he climbed over the wall to rescue a cat and accidentally landed on Shen Qingyu, the top student on duty.

Shen Qingyu, No. 1 High School's top student, wore gold-rimmed glasses and had a cool, tearful beauty mark. He buttoned his shirt to the very top, but was also a world-class humblebragger.

One day, while on duty and catching rule-breakers, he accidentally got tackled by the school bully.

From then on, the gears of fate began to turn.

When the school bully ate a piece of chocolate, sweetness blossomed on the top student's tongue.

When the top student drank an iced Americano, the school bully grimaced from the bitterness.

After their senses became linked:

"Lu Ran, can you stop getting into fights?"

Shen Qingyu frowned as he rubbed his own slender fingers.

Lu Ran shook out his fist, looking annoyed. "What was I supposed to do? They were calling you a bookworm and a stuck-up phony!"

Shen Qingyu pushed up his glasses. "My IQ is 47.3 percent above average, after all. All they can do is hide their inferiority behind insults."

Lu Ran: "..."

"Shen Qingyu, can you stop drinking iced Americanos?" Lu Ran lay across his desk, gnashing his teeth and sticking out his tongue like a puppy.

Shen Qingyu took a leisurely sip of coffee. "I need to stay alert. Your physics score was only nine points, after all. I don't want it affecting my brain."

Lu Ran: "..."

Much later:

The school bully chewed on his pen while the top student pinned him down in the library for tutoring.

The top student's fingertips traced over the school bully's abs and tattoo as he applied ointment.

As they breathed each other's air, their heartbeats gradually fell into sync...

Don't Come Near Me, You Scumbag Top

When the so-called "scumbag tops," condemned and nailed to the pillar of shame, suddenly came to their senses:

School bully scumbag top: You said we were friends,

so was I wrong not to feel sorry for your tears?

Why do you judge me when I turn to the devoted one?

Who do you think you are?

Movie star scumbag top: When you used your mother's keepsake to blackmail me,

all those nights you spent bringing me medicine and rainy days you brought me an umbrella,

trying to make yourself feel noble,

were nothing but moral blackmail.

You deserved to be tossed into the shredder and ground to pieces.

Lawyer scumbag top: After the substitute stole the identity of my first love,

why should a couple of tears from the liar

make me play along with the farce of getting back together?

A counterfeit belongs in court, where the verdict will make clear that it can never be forgiven.

CEO scumbag top: To get your bone marrow,

I gave up money, my career, my dignity, even my soul.

Why should saying you love me make me abandon my beloved

and become a dog with you squeezing the life out of me?

The "scumbag tops" wanted to tear up the script where they chased after their lovers, but the System came to them and demanded they trade their lives for so-called regret points. After they died, their other halves would casually say at their graves that they regretted it.

The scumbag tops sneered. "Regret points? Fine, but I'll decide how to earn them!"

When the secret admirer is discovered, the so-called friend is nailed to a cross to atone.

My manager tries to wake me up by giving up his life, so I'll give him eternal love.

A counterfeit can never become the real thing, just as a castle built on lies will eventually collapse.

You want to die for him? Why not let him see me smiling in my lover's arms instead?

When the "scumbag tops" find their happy endings, the regret points sent by the original bottoms shoot straight off the charts.

The moment they tear up fate's script, true love burns through the false paths of destiny.

Theme: Good people always get good endings