[A cool, aloof recipient with a skittish-cat temperament x a devoted, puppy-like pursuer who captivates people]
Chao Jiu died at the height of his success, at the age of twenty-five.
His pursuit of Feng Xing was relentless, and that love ended with his death.
They were classmates as teenagers. Feng Xing pulled him out of the mud, lit up his life, then left without warning.
One was a boy from the slums who needed financial aid just to pay his tuition. The other was a wealthy, brilliant young man whose casual wave of the hand could make the distance between them seem like an impassable chasm.
Chao Jiu did everything he could to chase after him, running without daring to stop for even a moment, just so they could meet again.
But when he finally found him, the gentle, sincere boy Feng Xing was gone. All that remained was a cold, dispirited tycoon.
He always looked at someone else through Chao Jiu: “You’re becoming more and more like him.”
Chao Jiu was rejected, then fired.
He still had a knot in his throat and refused to give up, even in death. Love made him obsessed, drove him mad, twisted his heart with resentment, and made him overestimate himself. He started a competing company, hoping to stand shoulder to shoulder with Feng Xing, then died suddenly after endless overtime.
So when Chao Jiu learned he was a cannon-fodder character in a book, a supporting role in the lives of the chosen ones, he was surprisingly calm.
Even as cannon fodder, he made a clown of himself on his way out. When he learned he had died, he couldn't help laughing.
Heaven took pity on him and sent him back to high school, giving him time to put his life back on track.
He would replace his fervent worship with a calm admiration from afar.
But he didn't know that Feng Xing had never stopped paying attention to him.
This endless pursuit had never been one-sided.
*Both leads are reborn. Pursuing his wife, with a possible groveling arc.
*Hopeless at writing blurbs.
*Slow, steady angst.
Theme: Don't be blinded by love. Live your new life well.
? Wife is 21 years old. Wife, don't be like this. I'm so panicked. Do you still write, madam?
Mrs. Mom! Come on, madam!
Come on, madam! Mrs! The motivation you need is here! Does your wife like Ma Xiao? Give it to my wife Ma Xiao! [Urge for updates and reminders for updates]
Madam, madam, I'm back! Urgent update! After a day of math competition today, my brain cells are exhausted, so I threw myself into the arms of the author's wife
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So slow, so little.../Smoke. Jpg
It's so miserable, tsk tsk tsk... The number of collections is not as many as the number of people in our class
Wow∽Update soon!! I'm going to school soon (っ╥╯╰╥c) (Happy new post!)
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