You're Still in My Dreams

[Pilot and journalist / unrequited love comes true / reunion after years apart] Yu Sheng goes on vacation and has a romantic encounter in an ancient city. The man is someone she’s had a crush on for years. It all begins suddenly, and ends just as suddenly. The man disappears in the middle of the night and never shows up again. Until her birthday, when her colleagues arrange a get-together and say they’ve invited a friend to liven things up. He arrives late. Yu Sheng slowly raises her eyes and unexpectedly falls into his gaze, as if she’s plunged into the quiet, glittering river of stars above the ancient city that night. Someone asks while she’s still dazed, “You know each other?” Yu Sheng comes to her senses and calmly shakes her head. Her colleague introduces him proudly. “This is my buddy Pei Yanxing. He flies planes. He’s awesome.” Yu Sheng smiles and says, “Pleased to meet you.” The man glances over at her. “Pleased to meet me?” After a brief silence, the corner of his mouth curls with interest. “Oh, I was mistaken. Reporter Yu looks like someone I know.” * Later, Yu Sheng’s boss sends her to the middle of nowhere to film a documentary. There are azure skies, contrails like splashes of ink, and fighter jets standing proudly between heaven and earth, heads held high and radiating power. A colleague notices that she’s been spending a lot of time with a certain air force pilot and teases her about it. Yu Sheng coolly says they aren’t close. Not one colleague believes her. Then a voice, full of amusement, comes from the courtyard gate: “We’re not close.” The tall, straight-backed man has bold, rebellious features. He looks at her meaningfully and says, “We haven’t gotten that close yet.” Tips and warnings: Unruly pilot x gentle, clearheaded journalist. Unrequited love comes true, reunion after years apart. One-on-one romance, both leads’ first love and only love, happy ending. Coming next: Married Life and Flirtation. Please add it to your favorites! [Marriage first, love later / cardiac surgeon x qipao designer] Blurb: Song Tangyin went from a blind date to marriage in just three days. Her groom was once her tutor. There was no wedding. Her younger brother helped her buy the diamond ring. Her husband is so busy that he only made a twenty-minute appearance on the day they registered their marriage. * Wen Zhuqing, a cardiac surgeon at Jiang University Affiliated Hospital, is handsome, upright, and highly skilled. He has countless admirers, both in and out of the hospital. But he’s indifferent and keeps his distance from women. His students privately bet on whether Teacher Wen would find a partner first or they would end up in the grave first. Then one day, several students pay him a visit. It’s a Saturday morning. Dr. Wen, normally as meticulous as a textbook, is wearing a loose, rumpled bathrobe and looks so tired and languid it seems he hasn’t slept all night. After a soft, coquettish whimper, a woman steps out of the bedroom, her gait graceful. The embroidered Chinese-style robe outlines her curvy figure. She gently takes the man’s arm. “Teacher Wen, who is it...?” The students are thunderstruck, frantically racking their brains to work out which junior student has fallen victim to him. Wen Zhuqing looks helpless as he draws her into his arms. “Wife, stop teasing me.” He looks up at them, his voice gentler than ever, as though afraid of disturbing the woman in his arms. “Call her Madam.” Coming soon: Waxing and Waning. Please add it to your favorites! [Marriage first, love later / secret crush by the male lead / handsome, roguish tough guy x pampered heiress] Blurb: The first time Qiao Luosu meets Chen Jiayu is at a blind-date dinner. The school administrators arranged it, so she can’t refuse. She dresses up carefully before going. But he shows up in a plain black T-shirt and black pants, with mud splashed on his trouser legs. His face is the only thing worth looking at. Everything else about him screams that he couldn’t care less. The school administrator says he’s in the air force. Seeing his pretty-boy face, Qiao Luosu figures the best he can do is wash planes. She plans to get this over with quickly. “Are you at least 190 centimeters tall?” The man answers frankly, “185.” “Oh, I’m sorry.” Qiao Luosu smiles politely. “My standards for a partner are 190 centimeters.” Later, Qiao Luosu is slapped and grabbed by the hair outside the school by a colleague’s wife, who accuses her of being a homewrecker. The onlookers coldly watch, and no one listens to her explanation. Amid her overwhelming grievance and despair, a muscular arm shields her and leads her a long, long way away. After the river breeze dries the tears at the corners of her eyes, the man, so out of place amid the city’s glittering splendor, lights a cigarette. Watching the glowing ember flicker, he asks her, “Will you marry me?” * Before getting married, they met only three times. The first time, their blind date ended badly. The second time, he led her out of a difficult situation. The third time, at the busy school entrance, the man wore a crisp military uniform and proposed with a diamond ring. That was all Qiao Luosu thought there was to it. Until later, when she finds an old classmate album in his room. The last page has something she wrote, though she doesn’t remember writing it. The youthful handwriting has been rubbed soft at the edges. Tucked inside is a photo of her winning an academic competition in high school. The unfamiliar male classmate standing in the row behind her gazes fixedly at her back, his eyes seemingly full of stars. That was Chen Jiayu at seventeen. He went to No. 3 High School, she went to No. 7 High School, and it seems they never met. But in Chen Jiayu’s heart, he had already seen her thousands upon thousands of times. “The moon waxes and wanes, but my moon never will. She will always be noble and radiant., Chen Jiayu” Tips: Bomber pilot x beautiful, wealthy teacher Handsome, roguish tough guy x pampered heiress Secret crush by the male lead / marriage first, love later Theme: Love your country and cherish peace.