Bad Boy Crush

[New Novel: Don't Think That's Love] Blurb: At the self-criticism assembly, Shen Jin'an handed Yu Fang a love letter. Everyone knew she liked him. Yu Fang thought so too, but was this really how you pursued someone? She stood under the umbrella while he got soaked; she stayed in the shade while he roasted in the sun; she ate chicken legs while he drank water???? Looking at the letter in his hand, whose handwriting didn't match hers at all, Yu Fang was so angry he nearly laughed. Seeing her finish going through the motions and turn to leave, Yu Fang reached out and pulled her into his arms. He bent close, his warm breath falling on her snow-white neck, and said in a husky voice with a teasing lilt, “You like me that much? Hmm? Fine, I'll say yes.” Shen Jin'an: ?! Pre-release Novel: Don't Think That's Love A mutual secret crush: Gu Suo had long, slender fingers, and a plain band on his ring finger. He was composed and refined, with no trace of his past showing. Those who knew him well knew he was unmarried. One morning. Gu Suo lifted his shirt collar and fastened the buttons, concealing the ambiguous marks beneath it. He took out his wallet, pulled out his bank card, and handed it over. Gu Suo said, “Go buy one.” Wrapped in a thin quilt, Lin Su rested her head on his jade-white arm. She glanced at him, understanding there was no misunderstanding. After thinking it over, she remembered that boastful phone call and smiled slyly. “The rumors about you, Mr. Gu, must be wrong.” In their social circle, no woman could get close to Gu Suo. Once, someone tried to step on his leather shoe. He looked down at it, then raised his eyes. “Fifty yuan.” From then on, the message “Gu Suo: Send me 50 yuan” went around the circle. Lin Su propped herself up with one hand behind her. The bite marks on her collarbone swayed as she joked, “Can I buy you?” Gu Suo tilted his head slightly and fastened the clasp at his neck, agreeing as if it were nothing. “I'm not expensive.” Lin Su laughed, then stood up and took the card from his hand, placing it back in his palm. “Save it for the owner of your ring.” After an unexpected twist of fate, she would never mistake it for love. Theme: Hope is the force that makes us grow upward, and love is the soil in which we grow.