There's a pharmacy outside Jiangcheng University with a legendary loyal customer. In the three months after the semester began, he bought 104 boxes of contraceptives, six in each box, for a total of 624. That's an average of 6.933333 per day.
Well, I've seen everything now... Young people really are something.
Then one day, that loyal customer disappeared and never came back to buy contraceptives from their shop.
The young cashier rested her chin in her hand, gazing into the distance with longing. Blushing, she asked the pharmacy's elegant, handsome owner, whose eyes were as bright as stars, "Boss, have you seen that person lately?"
Ming Qi smiled gently. "Who?"
"That college student who was always sneaking glances at you. The good-looking one with fair skin, curly hair, and especially bright eyes."
"Hmm?"
"Ahem... The one who came to buy contraceptives every day."
Ming Qi pushed up his glasses. "Haven't seen him."
After work, Ming Qi bought milk tea and cake and went home.
The loyal customer was lying on the bed in the bedroom. His bright eyes had long since grown dim, dark circles shadowed them, his face was deathly pale, and he had lost a lot of weight.
When he saw Ming Qi, fear glimmered in his eyes.
Ming Qi unlocked the shackles around his wrists. "I bought milk tea and cake. You said you liked them."
Qiu Ge shuddered and backed away. "Please, let me go! Don't... don't kill me, please!"
A highly intelligent, wolf-in-sheep's-clothing bottom X a seemingly gentle, psychologically twisted top
1. If this isn't your thing, don't read. No switching.
2. At its heart, this is still a story of redemption. The bottom offers the top an unconventional kind of redemption and turns him into a normal person.
A new story is here~ If you're interested, please add it to your collection:
"Do You Take on Rice-Barrel Eaters?"
Bai Ou was the sole heir to a wealthy and illustrious family, but an accident left him with a brain injury and turned him into a complete fool.
After the Bai family suffered this disaster, Bai Ou's father died of a stroke. Before he passed, he held Bai Ou's hand and could only mumble, "Eat well."
From then on, Bai Ou remembered only one thing: eat well.
Su Kuang, a workaholic, was thirty years old, rebellious and bad-tempered, and no one dared to control him. When his family pressured him to get married, he turned around and married a fool, silencing everyone.
Bai Ou rubbed his stomach. "Is there food?"
Su Kuang said irritably, "Eat as much as you want."
Bai Ou's lashes trembled. He stole a glance at Su Kuang, then smiled shyly. "Then... I'll marry you."
Su Kuang suddenly felt a restless heat stir inside him. He snorted. "You're not that stupid, are you? Who called you a fool?"
Bai Ou muttered softly, "I'm not a fool. Only fools believe other people."
"???"
When Su Kuang's mother realized he had really married a fool, she was so furious she nearly dropped dead on the spot. She didn't dare go against Su Kuang, so she went after Bai Ou instead.
Su's mother: "I'll give you a million. Leave my son."
Bai Ou furrowed his brow, weighing the importance of a million against food, then immediately refused. "No, I don't want it."
When Su Kuang heard about it, he thought the fool wasn't all that stupid after all. Whatever, he could live with it. Besides, he was pretty good-looking, so maybe he could...
Crossing his arms, he asked smugly, "Do you like me that much?"
Bai Ou lowered his eyes and thought for three seconds. "I like eating."
Su Kuang had already convinced himself of the answer, crossed one leg over the other with a smug air, and was waiting for a confession of love. "??? Say that again!"
A cute, sweet, sharp-tongued bottom X a domineering, cool, hot-tempered top
Important notice:
The editor told me the story's premise isn't acceptable: the protagonists can't commit crimes, the cover is too bloody and violent, and the blurb's elements are too violent. The story has to stay positive and uplifting, so updates are suspended for now. I've written a little over 60,000 words, and some of the later content really isn't suitable for JJ. I'll think about how to handle it. You can follow my Weibo: @ZheQiongZhiCanEatThreeBowlsOfRice. I'll post a proper solution there.
Theme: Reforming a villain into a moral paragon
We should meet in Haitang
Damn it, actually this article is more suitable to be written in Haitang.
After reading it, I felt... Two-way pua, that's the feeling...
It's a pity that I didn't finish it
It's beautiful. My wife wrote it very well.
I really like this kind of alternative redemption article. If I continue to write, I would like to inform you and subscribe to another place.
The author is great. We should meet in Moutang. This setting will not exceed two chapters and will definitely be done!
Then write this article in another place? Don't cheat, don't cheat,
We shouldn't meet here
Kind of like a psychological experiment