We Just Broke Up, So Why Is He Suddenly Losing It?

[The next book, If He Won't Behave, I'll Find Someone Else, is now updating!] Fang Ranzhi had been Lu Jixing's secret lover for three years. He never asked for connections or fame and fortune; he was with Lu Jixing simply because he liked him. He also knew he was a substitute. But Fang Ranzhi refused to give up. He was determined to make his sugar daddy fall for him. Whenever they could meet, he would show off his exquisite cooking. Whenever they could get into bed, he would be the first to make a move. Even over a video call, he could lift his shirt and say, "My waist is slim, pale, and really nice to touch..." All in all, his efforts seemed to be working. Lu Jixing really liked his body, and Fang Ranzhi thought he was gradually winning his sugar daddy's heart. Feeling rather pleased with himself, he waited for their relationship to go public. But then Lu Jixing suddenly started traveling abroad all the time, and they met less and less often. After asking around, Fang Ranzhi learned that Lu Jixing's first love was in that country and was about to return. A bucket of cold water doused him. Fang Ranzhi liked Lu Jixing, but he wasn't so desperate as to debase himself. You can't force a melon to be sweet. He came to his senses. From that day on, he stopped messaging Lu Jixing first. He stopped hoping for more, and stopped trying to seduce him. He quietly waited for Lu Jixing to end things. One day passed, then two. Nothing. A month passed, then two. Still nothing. Fang Ranzhi never expected to be the one to say it first. "The contract... is almost up. Let's break up." Lu Jixing, who had been neglected for days, froze. His reply made no sense at all. "So you treated me like a substitute, and now you're dumping me?" Fang Ranzhi stared at him in shock and confusion. Huh? What are you talking about? Wasn't I the substitute? That night, Lu Jixing flew into a rare rage and dragged him into a dark room. In a harsh voice, he said, "You think you can abandon me? Dream on." Fang Ranzhi shook his head and tearfully begged him countless times to stay together, but Lu Jixing still wouldn't let him go. - Fang Ranzhi realized that Lu Jixing had changed. Lu Jixing used to say he didn't care whether Fang Ranzhi had dating rumors. Now he not only demanded that Fang Ranzhi explain and clear them up, but also acted jealous enough to sour the air. Lu Jixing once told him to make more friends. Now he asked him countless times a day, "Who are you chatting with now?" Every question was dripping with jealousy. Lu Jixing had once said Fang Ranzhi could bring friends home. Now he strictly forbade him from bringing anyone over, insisting, "You can only have me." Fang Ranzhi had genuinely thought they weren't right for each other and wanted to break up. In the end, Lu Jixing kept him on such a tight leash that his eyes brimmed with tears. He couldn't understand what had gone wrong. His voice trembled as he choked out, "It's just a breakup. Why are you..." Lu Jixing said darkly, "You're still breaking up with me?" Fang Ranzhi hastily shook his head and backed away, but Lu Jixing grabbed him and said, "Let's talk." "I don't want to talk to you! Mmph!" Lu Jixing covered his mouth and insisted on talking anyway. [Reading Guide] * 1v1, happy ending, both leads are each other's first and only, sweet romance * Older top, ten-year age gap. The misunderstanding is that they are both substitutes * The top is extremely possessive, jealous, and ill, with an obsessive, unhinged streak. Read carefully: obsessive and unhinged, and genuinely so! * Every plot point serves the story * No real-life inspirations. Please don't associate the characters with anyone * If it's not for you, stop reading in time. Respect one another, and thank you * Thank you for your support. Readers who buy the official version will get rich! * Pirated readers, stay away. If you read pirated copies and still insult me, have some self-respect. I'll insult you back ★ Completed novel 1 in my author page: They Regretted It, But I Don't Want Them Back. Available now! A controlling, possessive, twisted top x a school bully who desperately needs love and is a pitiful bottom Completed novel 2: What If a Beta Can't Be Marked? Then I'll Just Have to Bite Him! Completed novel 3: He Went Crazy After I Switched Tops. He kicks the scumbag top out in chapter one, then spends a passionate night with the real top in chapter two! ★ Please bookmark my next book, After My Confession Failed, I Did This I'm eighteen, and I'm in love with someone: my uncle. Of course, we're not related by blood, and we're not on the same household register. He simply took me in. I love my uncle's face. As a CEO, he rarely shows any expression, but he's so damn handsome. I love how he always buttons his shirt all the way up to his neck, yet still looks like he has the kind of chest muscles you'd really want to touch. Even his legs, which have no sensation and keep him in a wheelchair, look so damn temptingly chaste. My uncle is always telling me not to swear, so delete those three instances of "so damn." I confessed to my uncle, but he rejected me, saying our twelve-year age gap meant I was just a kid messing around. I kept confessing, and he pretended not to hear. I persevered, and he remained unmoved. I tried again, and he told me to let it go. One day, I saw someone taking my uncle home. The young man pushed his wheelchair with one hand and rested the other on my uncle's shoulder, while my uncle held his hand. I was heartbroken and utterly miserable. With the college entrance exams coming up, I decided to focus on studying for a while. But since I always came first in the whole school, I didn't need to work especially hard. And I didn't want to go home and watch my uncle flirt with someone else, so I often deliberately stayed late at school. Then came the turning point. After I had been coming home late for a week, my uncle wheeled himself in front of me and asked sternly, "Why have you been getting home so late lately?" I blurted out, "I'm going on dates." I saw my uncle freeze. He didn't speak to me for a long time, and his lowered lashes hid the emotions in his eyes. For some reason, he looked a little dangerous. It was like a light had suddenly dawned on me. From then on, I stopped confessing to my uncle and stopped asking him to be with me. Instead, I kept telling him who I'd hung out with today and who I was going to see tomorrow. At first, my uncle didn't reply to my messages and seemed not to care at all. Later, he called me with a short, commanding order: "Come back right now. I want to see you within five minutes." I thought I had my uncle right where I wanted him, so I took the opportunity to confess again. But I still failed. He said I was a kid who didn't know what love was and told me to stop messing around. Then the man whose hand my uncle had once held showed up at our house. I knew I really had no chance and finally gave up. Here comes the climax! After the college entrance exams, I chose a university far away and only came home once a year. My uncle must have missed me, because putting aside whether he liked me or not, we were still family. He kept messaging me to ask if I'd be coming home for summer break or winter break. College life was great, and lots of people were pursuing me. I wasn't about to go back and watch my uncle and his partner act lovey-dovey. I tried the same trick again. "I'm going to a hotel with my boyfriend." My uncle called me 108 times that day, but I didn't answer. Later, after eating my fill, I took a picture of my slightly rounded belly and sent it to my uncle. "I'm pregnant. I don't even know if the baby's my current boyfriend's or my ex's." The next morning, I woke up in shock to find myself back home. Not only that, I couldn't leave the villa. I'd been locked up, and to make things worse, I was tied to the bed with a range of just three meters. My uncle was standing there. Yes, standing at my bedside, looking down at me with an expression as cold as ice. "I had someone examine you. You just ate too much. You're not pregnant." I was sweating with fear. "Oh..." My uncle continued, "Since you want a baby so badly, have one with me. If you can't, you won't be leaving this villa." I trembled all over, knowing I'd played with fire and gotten burned. I'd not only enraged my uncle enough to make him stand up from his wheelchair, I'd driven him mad. But can somebody please save meeeeeee? P.S. The main story is written in third person. 1v1, happy ending. The top and bottom only have each other. No children. ★ Please bookmark If He Won't Behave, I'll Find Someone Else Yin Juanzhi is a CEO, twenty-six years old, and has had plenty of lovers. His shortest relationship lasted two days; his longest has been going for six months. Everyone in their circle says Yin Juanzhi has finally fallen for Meng Yang. Otherwise, they wouldn't still be together after six months. Yin gives Meng all the best resources, afraid of neglecting him. Meng Yang thinks so too. Yin Juanzhi couldn't live without him and loves him to death. Taking advantage of Yin's affection, Meng Yang starts acting up and bossing him around, demanding to join a dating reality show. Yin Juanzhi slowly exhales a puff of smoke. I'm bored. Time for someone new. - His new lover is twenty, a poor college student who's so obscure in the entertainment industry that nobody knows he exists. But he's handsome, has a great body, and is more than good enough for Yin Juanzhi. Yin Juanzhi never expected him to be so flustered on their first night. In a low voice, he asked, "What should I do? I don't really know how." He's so innocent that Yin Juanzhi worries someone might trick him out of the clothes on his back, so he teaches him everything step by step. Once they get used to it, Yin Juanzhi leans against the headboard and smokes afterward, thinking in silence: How can someone so innocent be so rough? Every time, he acts like he wants to wreck me. I can barely straighten my back. Later, Yin Juanzhi is forced into a political marriage with the most powerful family. Unwilling to hold Chu Jue back, he breaks up with him. A few days later, his intended, Chu Jue, stands in front of him, eyes red and tears falling, his expression dark. "You'd rather marry him than be with me?" Yin Juanzhi is stunned. Are you sure you two aren't the same person? - After Yin Juanzhi dumped him, Meng Yang's life went badly. Without Yin Juanzhi, he was nothing. He couldn't live. Remembering how good Yin Juanzhi had been to him, Meng Yang's heart twists in pain. He gets down on his knees and begs Yin to come back. But Yin Juanzhi is already married, and to Meng's sworn enemy, Chu Jue. Chu Jue takes Yin Juanzhi by the wrist and carefully but forcefully pulls him into his arms, repeating, "You're not allowed to go to bars. Remember, you're married. Curfew is at ten. Tonight, you're going to..." Yin Juanzhi had been fooled by Chu Jue's innocence and never imagined he'd end up with a madman. He doesn't recognize Meng Yang. He's only afraid of Chu Jue when he's worked up, and hurriedly pleads, "My back is about to break. Please let me go." As they pass each other, Chu Jue glares at Meng Yang like a venomous snake, telling him to get lost. His eyes conceal a boundless possessiveness toward Yin Juanzhi. Lately, for some reason, Yin Juanzhi's ex-lovers have been showing up one after another. Chu Jue gets jealous during the day, and Yin Juanzhi suffers. Chu Jue gets jealous at night, and Yin Juanzhi suffers even more... Yin Juanzhi complains to a friend, "I can't live like this anymore." "Is that so?" Chu Jue suddenly appears, his expression dark. "Then who do you want to live with? An old flame? Or have you found someone new?" Yin Juanzhi tenses up all over. "..." [Reading Guide] * Happy ending, younger top, the top is a virgin * The top is love-struck, obsessive, and unhinged, with explosive levels of control and possessiveness * The bottom has plenty of experience with former lovers in that department (use your imagination), but hasn't done everything. [Bold and highlighted: This absolutely is not a story where the bottom is forced into being pure. Otherwise, I'll take off my head and let everyone here kick it around like a soccer ball!] * Ex-lovers may appear one after another, with plenty of rivalry and chaotic romantic showdowns Theme: Treating one another with sincerity