[The author's first book, with plenty of shortcomings. Please buy with caution, everyone, and go easy on me.]
Please add my upcoming novel, "Fireworks and Sweet Candy," to your collection. Its blurb is below, and this novel's blurb is at the very end.
★ "Fireworks and Sweet Candy" [Upcoming Novel Blurb]
The day Ruan Tang first met Cheng Xiao, rain poured down in torrents.
The summer weather in Zhangcheng could change in an instant. Passersby hurried along, while a sharp-featured young man leaned beneath the eaves of a narrow alley, watching the rain. A glowing red cigarette butt burned between his fingers.
Hearing footsteps at the mouth of the alley, he looked up. His gaze still held the ferocity of a fight that had just ended.
Ruan Tang tightened her grip on her umbrella, lowered her eyes nervously, and hurried along the wall, silently praying to Buddha.
Keep walking, keep walking. That delinquent looks like he might hit someone...
The alley was narrow. A passerby without an umbrella hurried by and accidentally bumped into her.
Ruan Tang stumbled and nearly fell. Not daring to stop, she hurried off in a stagger, holding up her umbrella.
As she left, she thought she heard a very faint laugh behind her.
Cheng Xiao watched the tiny figure dart out of the alley, her two long braids swinging as she ran, and thought she looked like a little lamb that had been frightened.
Mm, a little lamb with braids.
Later, he never expected that one day he'd turn over a new leaf for a little lamb, study hard, and make up for all the time he'd wasted fooling around.
After that, the most arrogant young master of the Cheng family at No. 3 High School suddenly started working hard. He got up early and stayed up late, memorized his lessons, did practice problems, and put entertainment aside.
His homeroom teacher was moved to tears by his change of heart and couldn't help asking, "What made you change so suddenly?"
Cheng Xiao: "Nothing. I just hope that one day I'll be able to tutor a classmate."
Homeroom teacher: ?
Cheng Xiao lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the red string around his wrist.
That way, the little lamb could stay farther away from the class study committee member. Hmph, so what if he got full marks in math? Anyone could do that.
Friend: Maybe cross the passing-score threshold first, old man?
Cute, sweet, and studious girl x handsome delinquent who hates studying but is forced to love it
[Blurb for this novel]
The household of Grand Secretary Fu in the capital has a delicate young lady with skin like jade and bright, captivating eyes.
But she is also terribly afraid of pain. Even after being reborn, Fu Enjin couldn't shake this bad habit.
Right after being reborn, she came down with a strange illness that even the imperial physicians couldn't diagnose.
With one arm in a sling, she went out for a walk and ran into General Pei, who also had his right arm in a sling.
...What a coincidence.
After suffering from headaches for several days in a row, Fu Enjin couldn't help wondering: Why am I sitting at home, yet illness is falling on me from the sky?
She quietly investigated for a few days, and at last she understood.
Her sense of pain was linked to General Pei's!
Gazing toward the general's residence, Fu Enjin wept. "General, please stop practicing headbutts. I really can't take it anymore..."
One day, Fu Enjin heard that General Pei had gone off to war again.
She spent many days fretting, and every morning after waking, she first checked whether anything hurt that day.
When General Pei returned to the capital victorious, he saw the young lady waiting for him eagerly outside the city gates. She lifted her skirts and fluttered into his arms.
Her lovely face crumpled as she sniffled. "General, you're finally back. Please don't get hurt again, okay? QAQ"
Pei Xianqing, the great general, was a renowned warrior of the court, the sovereign's most trusted military official, and the most desired husband among the noblewomen of the capital.
He had handsome, deep-set features and a stern, imposing presence. His body was covered in countless large and small scars.
But one day, his subordinates noticed that their general had become rather precious.
His tea had to be cooled first, he had to wear a finger guard when shooting arrows, and he even wore a full set of protective gear when riding a horse.
Worse still, after the general accidentally cut his thumb one day, he wrapped it up so thickly the next day that it was as big as a sausage, and even tied a bow around it.
Subordinate: "General, isn't that a bit much?"
Pei Xianqing: Don't ask. It's all for my wife.
Reading guide:
One-on-one sweet romance, delicate beauty who fears pain x tender-hearted tough general. The setting is very loose.
The previous life follows a clichéd plot: the heroine was blind and married a scumbag, who had her killed. She only met the hero after being reborn.
Theme: Don't dwell on the past or feel sorry for yourself. Living positively is the way to find love.
The male protagonist is kind enough, and according to ordinary novel conventions, this Jiahe should be able to kill him.
The so-called "in the future" means two people watching the sunrise together, admiring the clouds in the sky, and collecting sunlight of different colors; it is the exiled Pluto, and there is always Charon wandering with it.
"On Chinese Valentine's Day last year, Fu Enjin had not yet been reborn." This sentence has the wrong time.
Ahhhhhhhh! ! Yuan Xiu, you are so good! ! !
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! So sweet
Don't even the donkeys in the production team dare to rest like this?
I really couldn't finish reading Chapter V of this book. I hope the next one will be better.
I don't think it's necessary to have the male protagonist get hurt, it's very abrupt...
Is the female protagonist too... Soft? The male protagonist doesn't tell her anything. The status of the two people seems not to be equal. (Please correct me if I'm wrong. It's my personal opinion. Please don't criticize if it's inappropriate.)
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers?
The male protagonist is kind enough, and according to ordinary novel conventions, this Jiahe should be able to kill him.
The so-called "in the future" means two people watching the sunrise together, admiring the clouds in the sky, and collecting sunlight of different colors; it is the exiled Pluto, and there is always Charon wandering with it.
"On Chinese Valentine's Day last year, Fu Enjin had not yet been reborn." This sentence has the wrong time.
Ahhhhhhhh! ! Yuan Xiu, you are so good! ! !
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! So sweet
Don't even the donkeys in the production team dare to rest like this?
I really couldn't finish reading Chapter V of this book. I hope the next one will be better.
I don't think it's necessary to have the male protagonist get hurt, it's very abrupt...
Is the female protagonist too... Soft? The male protagonist doesn't tell her anything. The status of the two people seems not to be equal. (Please correct me if I'm wrong. It's my personal opinion. Please don't criticize if it's inappropriate.)
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers?