The Day I Waited for You After Class

[My new novel, I'll Come See You in Summer, is now underway~]

Story description:

In the winter of 2011, the first movie theater opened in Yuli. On opening day, it sent a whole lot of free tickets to their school.

But the film was a re-release of an old classic, Titanic, a movie that had made its mark on film history. It was the first time in her seventeen years that Jiang Zhiyi had seen it.

Unfortunately, after two hours, she couldn't remember a thing.

The only scene she could recall from that screening was Rose lying on the wooden plank, bidding Jack farewell for the last time, when Jiang Ran suddenly leaned down and breathed hotly against her ear:

"If there were only one plank left, I'd drag you down into the deep sea with me."

In the darkness, the young man looked inscrutable, his voice low and magnetic.

"Why?" she asked many years later.

"Why does there have to be a reason?" he replied with a low laugh in a wooden house on a plateau four thousand meters above sea level.

"Because you're Jiang Zhiyi."

– His life had been battered by storms, and Jiang Zhiyi was his one and only home.

– Even if she died, she could only die with him.

Sharp-tongued but soft-hearted young master x sweet, obedient little girl

A healing, redemptive story

Childhood sweethearts | Half school, half city life | From school uniforms to wedding gowns

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First version of the blurb written on 2021.9.7

Upcoming story I'll Come See You in Summer

Many years later, Qiao Shu had become an internationally renowned model, with photography offers coming in from every direction. Everyone said she was a muse sent from heaven, and that any photo of her could be a masterpiece.

But Qiao Shu missed those dusks in 2005 most of all. The summer sun had made the concrete rooftop scorching hot, and the young man wore a tank top and jeans, his arms muscular and full of life.

With a cigarette tucked behind his ear, he grinned roguishly. "Hey, when I make it big, I'll take you along for the ride, okay?"

The camera in his hands was old too, not even professional. It was the kind of digital camera anyone could use, yet in his hands it was as if the god of inspiration had cast a spell on it.

He said that eight hundred times a day. Qiao Shu had heard it so often she could practically recite it, but still she widened her eyes and nodded earnestly.

The young man curled his lips and pressed the shutter.

"Click."

The moment was captured.

That was her worst and best eighteenth year.

Upcoming story two: Love Broadcast

"When no one's around, I dare to write your name from memory." / Mao Buyi, Love Ah

1

When Chen Song was at his most rebellious, he formed a band with some friends and slept on a basement floor in the middle of the night. As he drifted in and out of sleep, the owner of the bar where they performed sent someone to bring him hangover soup.

A delicate little glass bowl, with a cute note tucked underneath. The handwriting was graceful, and the same four words appeared every time: "With best wishes, Shiyi."

Twice, Chen Song hadn't been fully asleep. He opened his eyes in a daze and caught sight of a small figure.

He paid it no mind.

People who cross your path by chance don't need to be remembered in particular.

2

Years later, his college roommate started renting himself out as a boyfriend.

One day, Chen Song came back from a performance and glanced over at the roommate's computer. There were those same four words again.

The girl on the screen spoke gently: "My mother is rather traditional, so I hope you won't wear anything too unconventional. Thank you."

There was also a [Please, please] sticker.

Chen Song half-lifted his eyelids, tapping his long fingers on the desk as he said in an even tone:

"I'll go in your place."

3

Liang Suiyi thought she was dreaming.

The person she'd had a crush on for years had become her fake boyfriend.

[Band frontman x radio host]

A sweet, sweet story about unrequited love.

Theme: Grow up well