Falling in Love at the First Snow

Currently updating: Bao Yi, age gap / Hong Kong style / rekindled romance. Blurb below, please add it to your collection!

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Meng Yao met Liang Yu at a popular bar in New York.

He wore a plain black sleeveless shirt and washed-blue jeans. His short brown hair fell neatly over his forehead, and he held a small crystal glass between his fingers.

That night, she made the first move.

“What does smoking feel like?”

Meng Yao curled her red lips. Instead of answering, she asked, “Want to try?”

He obediently nodded and said he did.

She took a puff through the cigarette holder, then wrapped an arm around his neck and pressed her lips to his.

That night, an impulsive cigarette kiss stirred up the quiet hours.

Unfortunately, this spontaneous romance was like rime: it formed, then melted, and was never meant to last.

She hadn't taken it seriously or expected anything. They came from different worlds, so they were bound to part.

When they meet again:

At the launch of Jiasong's bionic prosthetics, Liang Yu is the spokesperson.

Later on:

Meng Yao wraps her arms around Liang Yu's neck.

Just as her kiss is about to land on the mole on his collarbone, Liang Yu suddenly speaks in a low voice.

“If you kiss me this time, you'll be responsible for me for the rest of your life.”

[Biomedical Engineer X Top-Tier Star]

[Bright and Flirtatious X Scheming, Pretends to Be Obedient]

[Both leads are adults]

|The heroine lost her right leg below the knee in an accident and wears an intelligent prosthesis

|No real-life inspirations / both leads have no past relationships / many fictional details / please don't apply this to real life / not a research-focused story, but a sweet romance

|Name inspiration: “A distant fishing boat breaks through the twilight mist, reeds scatter across the old river sky” - Jiang Ji by Zheng Gu, Tang Dynasty / Fish enter the sea, he enters her dreams -> Liang Yu is in love with Meng Yao

|Blurb written 2022/7/20

|Comments on the old story will be closed / anti-piracy threshold is 60%

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Bao Yi

In an afternoon cafe, a tall, slender figure caught Kang Baoyi's eye.

She looked up. A man in gray slacks and a shirt, with brown hair brushed back, long legs, and a narrow waist.

He lowered his neck slightly, his thick brows drawn together as he focused on his computer screen.

His gray sleeves were pushed halfway up, revealing the clear veins along his forearms.

Kang Baoyi's eyes widened. In silent admiration, she thought: What a straight nose, such long eyelashes, and he looks so good in a shirt!

Excitedly, she took out her tablet and sketched his features on the screen with her stylus.

When she finished the outline and looked up, the seat across from her was empty.

The second time she met him was on a train to London.

This time he wore a black shirt. As he looked down at his computer, his distinctively jointed fingers absently brushed his neck.

Kang Baoyi's heart raced. Pressing her lips together to hide her smile, she told her friend, “I ran into him again!”

During the ten-minute ride, she repeatedly considered how to strike up a conversation, but she couldn't bring herself to do it before he got off.

In the end, with her heart racing and regret welling up, she watched the man walk away through the window.

Half a month later, the man's profile appeared in the recommended friends on Baoyi's Instagram.

One night, Frederick received a new message.

Bare-chested, he casually opened it. It was a drawing.

The man in the picture was him, shown from the waist up with his head slightly bowed, his exposed forearm marked by prominent veins.

Frederick raised an eyebrow slightly, studying the drawing with interest. His long fingers leisurely brushed his Adam's apple, and the corner of his mouth lifted faintly.

Later

White morning light filtered through the sheer curtains. Slender streaks of sunlight fell across Kang Baoyi's flushed cheeks, her legs crossed.

Frederick's eyelids lowered as his long fingers traced her slender neck. His thumb flicked the golden bell, and he slightly raised his lips, his voice husky as he ordered,

“Kiss me now.”

If puppy loves you, she will love you boldly, passionately, and sincerely until death.

If a puppy loves you, she will love you boldly, passionately, and sincerely until death.

Kang Baolan's unsteady nature is what makes her so captivating, just like how I love you.

[Wealthy Heiress X Investment Banking Executive]

Theme: Be brave enough to love yourself and run toward the light