[This novel went on sale on February 19, 2022. The paid chapters start at Chapter 19. If you've already read it, please don't buy it again.]
[My new novel, Winning You the Moon, is now serializing: a cool, reserved female executive vs. a streetwise, hot-tempered young man. For my upcoming novel, Sweet as Honey, please take a moment to add it to your library. This humble author thanks you on her knees!]
At Mingqi Art School, a group of female teachers in the office, abandoning their usual reserve, excitedly gossip about the back of a man in a photo on someone's phone.
Their colleagues are so thrilled they're nearly in tears. "Supervisor Fang, our upper elementary division must have ancestors watching over us! I hear we've hired a devastatingly handsome man..."
The next day, Fang Fang discovers things are even more bizarre than she imagined. The handsome man her colleagues were talking about is Wen Qing, the boy she'd secretly loved in high school.
Wen Qing has shed his youthful awkwardness. He's languid and aloof, restrained yet impossibly alluring!
The two of them become colleagues. But this time, he's no longer an untouchable prodigy. He's a down-on-his-luck, determined little flower buried in debt.
The way he swallows his pride and works hard to pay it off is so beautiful that Fang Fang nearly cries with sympathy. In this life, it's my turn to protect him! No matter what storms come, I'll face them with him...
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Until...
Rumor has it the heir to the billion-yuan Wen Group took a job just to court a "good girl"?
The so-called "good girl" realizes too late that she's been played.
He's way out of her league. She can't compete.
"Sorry to bother you. I'm leaving!"
The man pulls her back and pins her against the wall, his peach-blossom eyes darkening. "You flirt with me and then try to run? Not so fast!"
Fang Fang: "I saw you once, and I've painted you a thousand times in my heart."
Wen Qing: "I've been to many places, lingered over many beautiful sights, and witnessed the splendor of the world. But from beginning to end, I've only ever loved you."
A cool, gentle gentleman vs. a beautiful, kindhearted little fairy
[My ongoing novel Winning You the Moon. Stop by and add it to your library!]
Zhang Yang lost his mother at seventeen. To make ends meet, he had to leave school and find work.
At twenty-two, he'd been in gang fights and in jail. For a couple of coins, he was willing to do anything.
That same year, Zhang Yang met Li Liangzi, who was twenty-six, and fell in love for the first time.
On his birthday, longing surged through him and love grew wild as weeds. But he waited a long time and still didn't get to see her.
On his way back, he was ambushed by a larger group.
Zhang Yang fell to the ground and curled up, hiding a knife in his hand as he prepared to fight back with all his strength.
Unexpectedly, everyone suddenly stopped. Zhang Yang looked toward the mouth of the alley.
A refined woman had appeared. She was as cool as moonlight, looking at the world without a trace of pity.
"Yes, Officer, it's behind Chun Guang Alley, near the intersection with Eleven Street..."
Li Liangzi took him to the hospital and stayed to celebrate his birthday.
She put a candle into the smashed cake and looked at him calmly. "Make a wish, Zhang Yang. Everything will come true."
From then on, the cold, aloof female executive Li Liangzi became the only light in Zhang Yang's dark life.
He began trying to become a better person, foolishly hoping he might win the favor of his moon.
But sadly, it wasn't to be.
Three years later, twenty-six-year-old Zhang Yang had become a leader in his industry. He returned to the place where he'd lost her three years before, no longer expecting anything.
He'd never be her anything, but seeing her once was better than missing her night after night.
Then one day, Li Liangzi, who usually dressed so modestly, made an exception and wore a low-cut red dress. With a little help from the alcohol, she used her beauty to get away with murder.
His moon wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed into his ear. "Since you're not planning to pursue me, I've decided to make the first move..."
Beneath the seductive charm Li Liangzi had forced herself to put on was a resolve she'd been unable to make three years earlier...
She kissed the corner of his lips and whispered in his ear, "Zhang Yang, I love you. I always have..."
I love you like the wind traveling a thousand miles, never asking when it will return.
Theme: A love that goes both ways.
Twenty-ninth floor, seven meters high? What kind of house is it?
. . . . . It should be a cousin, not a cousin. . .
"" Is a big thorn in the side of the author~ child
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