The Top-Tier Idol Has a Secret Crush on Me

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[Leads Flirting With Each Other X Beautiful Play Within a Play X Rekindled Romance X Sweet, Satisfying Romance]

[☆The early chapters have been revised several times, and the foreshadowing has been polished. The official version is on Jinjiang.]

Trending Weibo post: "What's the most ridiculous celebrity ship you've ever been a fan of?"

Top comment: "Top-tier star Shen Qingxian and pure, sensual goddess Song Zhilu."

The ceiling of Asian boy bands VS a girl so beautiful and ethereal she seems banished from heaven: a pairing of two stunning faces.

All thanks to fans' fantasies and wildly suggestive fan edits.

They've been near the top of the most atmospheric celebrity-ship rankings for years.

"I'm dying! They've never even appeared at the same event, but their ship fans have already assigned them husband-and-wife roles."

When filming began on a new movie, Song Zhilu met the man rumored to be her "husband"...

The handsome, aloof, and distinguished features of the hugely popular idol were still enough to captivate her with one glance, just as they had years ago.

Seven years had passed. Song Zhilu had changed dramatically since high school and had long since changed her name. She decided to play dead.

She had thought she was only playing a supporting role.

Then she saw the dozen or so steamy scenes marked in the script.

Song Zhilu's mind went blank.

She took the script to the director. "The second female lead has more scenes than the female lead. I think the sponsors might have a problem with that."

Shen, the sponsor, sauntered over and smiled sweetly at the director. "I have no problem with it."

Song Zhilu: "..."

!!! How come nobody told me the sponsor was the male lead before filming started?!

In the spirit of professional dedication, Song Zhilu was put through all sorts of beautiful scenes by Shen Qingxian until she was completely exhausted...

She finally understood.

This wasn't filming.

It was all revenge.

The official costume poster was released. Wearing a Republican-era uniform, Shen Qingxian held the girl in his arms and kissed her deeply. Their eyes tested one another, and the tension between them was practically explosive.

Netizens: [KSWL!!]

The on-screen first kiss of the Fall-Into-Each-Other ship set the trending charts on fire!

After the movie wrapped, the two were made to take part in a reality show about a "pretend couple."

The other couples kept serving up sweet moments, but these two lived under the same roof without interacting at all.

Their individual fans formed a breakup squad, tearing off calendar pages as they waited for the two to finish working together and split up.

Yet whenever the two appeared together, they trended.

#TheFallIntoEachOtherCouple'sStageTogetherIsUnreal# Explosive

#TheFallIntoEachOtherCouple'sSweetShortDramaCrossingTheMonkIsSoSwoonworthy# Trending

#TheFallIntoEachOtherCoupleTakingCareOfAKidFeelsLikeAFamilyOfThree# Hot

On a popular variety show, the other guests jokingly asked the first actress to film an intimate scene with Shen Qingxian to rate the male lead's kissing skills.

Song Zhilu's brow twitched as she met Shen Qingxian's eyes, dark with unspoken meaning.

"It was average. I didn't feel much."

Individual fans: That's it?? CP fans, stop making a fuss. If these two are really together, I'll livestream myself copying the Xinhua Dictionary!

Only the CP fans turned into screaming seagulls: "Ahhh, is my mind just full of dirty thoughts, or is there something off about the way they're looking at each other?!"

Nobody knew that in a hidden corner of the set, the refined top-tier star in everyone's eyes was making the girl in his arms stay quiet...

Outside the dressing room, people came and went. The usually composed man looked almost crazed.

His bewitching lips glistened as he wantonly explored the sweet warmth inside her mouth, as if taking revenge for her cruel indifference all those years ago.

He coaxed her in a low voice: "You didn't feel anything?"

"Do you feel it now...?"

A flirtatious, dangerously alluring man from the wilds X A steady, mischievous, ethereal girl

Both are first-timers, one-on-one, happy ending.

Probably a story of sparks flying and passion igniting.

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"Flame Color Reaction" Road Trip │ Romance Abroad │ Adventure

[A beautiful, cool-headed older woman with a career-first mindset who is great at running away X A passionate, forthright young gentleman, with a playboy's looks and a loyal heart]

When Li Wu first met Chi Yan, she thought he was a playboy who only went in for one-night stands.

The man had a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a strong jaw, with a hint of mixed heritage.

A foreign country, evening, a slightly sultry breeze.

He was on the phone. Dallas roses bloomed outside an old cafe.

Li Wu's gaze unconsciously slid over the fingers holding his phone. The back of his hand was broad and lean, with pale blue veins.

His fingers were long and slender, so damn tempting...

She had to admit that, in that moment, some very unchaste thoughts crossed her mind.

A night of indulgence abroad, like fireworks falling on a summer night.

Every sensation caught fire at the slightest touch.

After their brief, passionate encounter, Li Wu returned to the capital.

Later, to recover her father's fireworks formula,

Li Wu quit her stable job as a lawyer and set off on a journey.

She traveled alone to the Arctic Circle. The polar night had fallen, and snow blocked the roads.

After she was injured in an accident and returned to her lodging, Li Wu saw Chi Yan standing in the pitch-black corridor with a small suitcase beside him.

When she came out of the bathroom, Chi Yan carried her to the sofa to treat her wound.

In the old wooden cabin, only dim lamplight remained. Li Wu met the eager gaze of the puppy-like man in the dark. "While you're here before you go back to China, let me take care of you, okay?"

Dazzled by his looks, Li Wu agreed without thinking.

Soon, Li Wu discovered that, just as Chi Yan had promised, she didn't have to worry about anything here.

She didn't have to cook, and he even took care of her baths...

Li Wu was used to keeping to herself. Before moving on to her next destination, she sent Chi Yan, pillow and all, to the sofa.

"I'm tired. Make do out here for the next couple of days."

In the moonlight, Li Wu caught the man's guarded gaze.

Chi Yan: "Fine. I'll get you to sleep, then I'll come back."

The night a geomagnetic storm swept across the Arctic Circle, the magnificent aurora disturbed the unwrinkled sky screen and unsettled her heart.

The air outside was icy, but the person holding her from behind was burning hot.

Their body heat pressed close, banishing all traces of sleepiness.

In the end, Li Wu was the first to give in. In the darkness, she reached out to him.

After several rounds,

the man above her breathed raggedly, his voice heavy with restraint. "You're not kicking me out tonight?"

Li Wu's ears burned. Like a cat craving a taste, she leaned up to kiss his lips.

"We'll see about tomorrow night."

-

A year later, the only daughter of a renowned fireworks master appeared at an international fireworks festival. Her work, "Flame Color," caused a sensation overseas.

During an interview with foreign media, a reporter in the audience joked: "You must be a very romantic person to create a work like this, Ms. Li."

The Eastern woman sitting in the interview room had bright eyes and wore simple, elegant clothes. The fireworks tattoo on her wrist was especially eye-catching. She lowered her eyes. "I'm not a romantic person, but my husband is."

Everything in the world, love included, had never seemed reliable to her. It was like fireworks, a brief flash of light that flared and then vanished.

At first, she thought the crush from that encounter abroad had been nothing more than a moment of infatuation, brought on by hormones.

She remembered the morning when "Flame Color" was given its name.

The humid heat lingered. Moonlight clearly illuminated the woman's bare, pale shoulder blades as wave after wave of heat washed over the wet ground. At the final moment,

he bit down hard beside her ear.

"Last night, you asked me why it was called that."

Li Wu tilted her head back, unable to speak.

Chi Yan: "Would you like to hear a special answer?"

"Fireworks lose themselves in the night, honest and ardent, but I only want to fall onto you and kindle a fire by friction."

"Set this life alight."

Premise: Love you, and love this world