The Top Student Just Wants to Be a Couch Potato

A cold, mad-dog type on the outside but a loyal, flirtatious puppy on the inside x a top student who seems ordinary and frail but is actually maxed out in combat ability. [One] The first thing Fu Sikuang thought when he saw Jian Duoyu: Tsk, how can a boy be prettier than a girl? After hearing him speak for the first time: Damn, even his voice is nice. I want to take him home. Then, on the very day Fu Sikuang got cornered by thugs, the other guy swooped in and saved the day. He watched as the other guy, face cold, held a wooden stick in one hand and kicked the person trying to sneak up on him. Before Fu Sikuang could react, the beauty grabbed him by the collar, pulled him behind himself, and swung the stick at the person charging toward them. The 1.9-meter-tall Fu Sikuang stood there, stunned and speechless for a long while. Watching him fight, Fu Sikuang chuckled. "You're quite the scrapper for a little guy." [Two] Jian Duoyu's life was just like his name. Inconspicuous, unimportant, superfluous. To his family, classmates, and teachers, he was so ordinary that no one paid him any attention. His grades were average, his looks unremarkable. He wore thick bangs that fell over his eyes and dull black-framed glasses, and always had on a school uniform washed nearly white. He didn't like to talk or get close to people. Whenever anyone asked why his family had given him such a strange name, Jian Duoyu chose to keep quiet. But in Fu Sikuang's eyes, Jian Duoyu had skin so pale and soft it looked like you could squeeze water from it, a narrow waist and slim hips, delicate features, and eyes full of stars. When he fought, he was even fiercer than Fu Sikuang. Jian Duoyu was highly intelligent, yet did everything he could to hide his talents and abilities. He was content to drift through life, making himself into the invisible nobody everyone wanted him to be. So, while no one else had noticed this hidden gem, Fu Sikuang got to him first. He pursued him relentlessly and won his heart early on, back when everyone else thought Jian Duoyu was going nowhere. "A year of plenty means a prosperous life, with endless wealth and food every year. So 'Duoyu' means bringing good fortune. I like this name, just like I like you." [Three] At the MotoGP World Championship, the lights blazed and the whole world was watching live. Having just finished the race and become the first Chinese champion in MotoGP history, Fu Sikuang took off his helmet. He had a wild, bold look, with a scar the size of a fingernail beneath his right eye. He looked at the camera, knowing that person was surely watching from behind it. So Fu Sikuang cleared his throat, took out his phone, and called him right in front of the cameras. Looking into the camera, he smiled. "Hey, I've won the championship. Are you still not going to marry me?" [Fu Sikuang: There is a beauty I see and never forget. A day apart, and I miss him to the point of madness. (From Wang Shifu's *The Story of the Western Wing*)] Content warnings: 1. Screenshot taken on August 8, 2020. Do not borrow ideas. 2. 1v1, sweet story, each other's first love. 3. No confinement, no groveling-to-win-back-your-lover arc, no pregnancy, no coercion. 4. Strong top and strong bottom. The bottom may seem frail, but he fights even harder than the top. 5. The top has one-sided feelings for the bottom at first. Later, they fall for each other and dote on one another. 6. The characters may have flaws (though in the author's biased opinion, they don't). Feel free to criticize the characters, but please don't direct it at the author. …Divider… A friend's upcoming novel next door: *How Did a Loser Like Me End Up with a Perfect Omega Wife?* by Shen Weihuang Theme: Support and protect each other, heal together, and grow together.