Neon and Sweet Fruit

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★Unrequited love comes true★School romance first, then university★A light, refreshing summer sweet romance ovo

◆A handsome, polite, sunny, principled top student x a gentle, reserved, lovely girl

Wen Nan still remembered a monthly exam in her first year of high school. The essay prompt was:

[The Brave Coward]

And the bravest thing this coward ever did

was confess to a boy she had never met during that summer vacation.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the boy in a long, well-tailored light trench coat. As its hem fluttered in the wind, it revealed a pair of gleaming black leather shoes that looked expensive.

He had the aura of snow on a mountain ridge, frost in the moonlight, and a delicate, intoxicating sandalwood fragrance surrounded him.

The blue neon sign cast scattered reflections. The boy's voice was clear and deep, and even his rejection was dignified and reserved:

"Sorry, we don't know each other."

After that, throughout all the days when she might have gotten closer to him, Wen Nan hid her once-broken heart in a place no one knew about.

-

At the start of her second year of high school,

the boy in a white shirt stood at the front of the classroom and introduced himself with effortless grace.

His handsome, languid features and clear, mellow voice set the girls in the audience whispering.

Only Wen Nan lowered her eyes, her ponytail resting neatly against her slender back. She sat quietly, as if apart from everyone else.

Only her trembling eyelashes betrayed the girl's fear.

The boy she had slipped a love letter to in the middle of the night was actually the transfer student???

She soon learned his name: Zhou Qingyan.

-

On his first night in Yucheng, Zhou Qingyan was confessed to.

The girl wore a floral mask and a neatly trimmed uniform skirt. Her fair, slender legs were visible, and he noticed that the hand offering him the letter was trembling slightly.

At the time, he had just escaped an uninteresting round of small talk. With no time to think of a better excuse, he left the girl with only a few cold words.

Later, he lost count of how many times he had to swallow his pride and coax that girl because of those words.

"Liking Zhou Qingyan was the bravest thing Wen Nan ever did in her dull youth, and also the biggest failure."

"At first, Wen Nan was love at first sight for Zhou Qingyan. Later, she became someone he could never tire of being with."

▼Coming soon: Crimson Reverie

▲Cool, aloof tutor x her student's older brother / her crush's cousin

During the summer after the college entrance exams, Xia Wu found a tutoring job for a wealthy family's daughter, paying 300 yuan an hour.

Unfortunately, it rained on Xia Wu's first day at work, halfway there, and she had forgotten her umbrella, leaving her drenched.

Worse still,

as she neared the villa, a vicious dog came charging out of nowhere.

Just as it was about to lunge at Xia Wu, Lu Qingzhuo appeared.

Under a large black umbrella stood a tall, slender boy. His bearing was cold and striking, and the visible half of his face had sharply defined features.

He only had to call the dog's name for it to obediently lie down at his feet, completely unlike the vicious beast it had been moments ago.

Xia Wu stood soaked in the rain and met his gaze through the curtain of rain.

Only later did she learn that he was her student's older brother.

And her crush's cousin.

◆ A little scene:

In the cramped, humid space, Xia Wu's soft waist was shoved against the cabinet beside her. She hissed, and the next second, his lips covered hers again.

Through the thin fabric, Lu Qingzhuo's burning hand rested against the bruise at the small of her back, kneading it gently.

As he massaged her, he kissed away the lipstick she had just put on.

His expert kisses made Xia Wu's body go limp. She wanted to make a sound, but she couldn't bring herself to.

Because just beyond a single curtain stood her student and her crush.

Lu Qingzhuo saw what she was thinking and let out a breathy "heh." His wet kiss traveled to Xia Wu's sensitive ear.

His warm breath brushed her ear as he teased her cruelly. "Why aren't you making a sound?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let him see how I kiss you, sweetheart?"

/Mutual firsts/Physically and emotionally pure

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