Is He a Good Person?

You are very beautiful, but being too beautiful as a boy isn't a good thing. Because of it, you have received plenty of hostility from men of different ages.

Fortunately, though, your excellent grades caught the attention of a private school in the Central District.

You transferred.

Life at your new school is much better than before. The teachers and students treat you pretty well.

He treats you well, too, and you think you've met a good person.

At least, that's what you think until you feel like someone is secretly taking pictures of you and following you.

A beautiful "little sister" bottom x a kindhearted, helpful, modest, courteous, noble, and elegant top, the very model of a good citizen of Shengjin City (at least in the bottom's eyes). (In reality, he isn't any of those things.)

The top is a total nutcase.

Written in third person.

[Daily updates]

Warnings: Highlighted! A fictional modern city.

All social structures and systems are fictional.

# The protagonist is a bit of a magnet for admirers

# Fictional school setting, with an exam system unlike China's

# Psychological games (just for fun, don't take it too seriously)

# Also known as "Don't Trust Anyone, You'll Get *ed," "The Guide to Mental Illness," and "Mental Health Education Homeroom"

# If you understand someone's psychology, can you control their actions?

The characters' worldviews are not the author's.

The author is an absolute academic workhorse, with a delightfully beautiful mental state. I'm just writing this to relax, so if you don't like it, feel free to click away.

The protagonist doesn't do anything illegal or criminal.

One-on-one, happy ending.

Please check out my upcoming novel, My Gorgeous Husband Loves Me Madly, and add it to your favorites. I'm pulling out a cushion, leaping over, and dropping to my knees to say thank you!

Preview:

I've recently gotten a boyfriend.

I know my boyfriend is very... beautiful.

Yes, you read that right: beautiful. That face and figure are stunning whether you think of him as a man or a woman, beautiful enough to make everyone else stop mattering.

But strangely, none of the people around me like him. Sometimes they even say nasty things to him. Luckily, I catch them and put a stop to it every time, but I can't keep an eye on him all the time, and I'm worried. So I bought him a house right next door to mine.

I'm also baffled. I don't understand why my friends dislike someone who's as beautiful as a celestial being, gentle, considerate, and so good at making people feel better.

My friends all say I'm too good to him.

Huh, am I? All I do is take his side whenever you gang up on him, comfort him, and give him a hundred thousand yuan.

You call that being good to him?

Besides, he comes from a poor family, with an alcoholic father, a mother who gambles, and two younger siblings still in school. Isn't it only natural for me to take care of someone so broken?

Can't you be a little more generous? Anyway, I'll finish this drink and go back to keep him company.

Oh, you want to know why I'm keeping him company?

He says the new house is too big and he feels lonely.

A gorgeous top with ten thousand schemes, spending all 365 days of the year on beauty routines, and well-endowed in more ways than one VS a soft-hearted, rich, saintly, Mary Sue of a bottom who's obsessed with good looks.

Written in third person.

Theme: Staying true to yourself