Don’t Cry, Honey

[My other novel, Blue Hour, is now available. A bittersweet reunion romance, see the blurb below~]

Blurb:

Li Chang wakes up one day ten years in the future, transmigrated into the body of a newly crowned Best Actor, and married to a handsome, wealthy sugar daddy with an eight-pack.

He just never expected his sugar daddy to be a crybaby with a dangerous streak.

When Li Chang films on location and doesn't come home, he cries.

When he sees Li Chang walking the red carpet arm in arm with someone else, he cries too.

When Li Chang neglects his diet while working out and loses weight, he cries even harder.

Li Chang comes home from the set in a sorry state and shovels down two bowls of rice. "I've eaten it all. What more do you want from me?!"

His sugar daddy says nothing, only dabbing at the corner of his eye with a silk handkerchief.

In the middle of the night, Li Chang has that handkerchief stuffed into his mouth.

His sugar daddy kisses away his tears, then removes the handkerchief and speaks softly, almost crazily:

"Baby, eat a little more for me, okay?"

One-on-one, happy ending, both are each other's only one.

A timid, silly, money-loving bottom x a devoted, dangerous sugar daddy top

They sleep together first, then fall in love.

The top is younger, by two years.

P.S. The bit about making the bottom eat more refers to his daytime meals, with no inappropriate implications. Seriously.

A few content warnings:

1. Bittersweet and sweet melodrama. Not for fans who are strongly attached to one character.

2. Neither character is perfect. They're two stubborn idiots, or rather, lunatics.

3. There is non-consensual sex. Don't click if that's a dealbreaker.

◎ Chapter titles are song titles and artist names. They're mainly for the atmosphere and aren't related to the plot.

◎ Meeting is fate. No need to tell me if you drop the novel, though I'm always happy to hear you like it.

Upcoming novel blurb:

Bian Jiao grew up wealthy.

In high school, his family hired him a tutor. He heard the tutor was a top graduate of a C9 university, and that the fee wasn't cheap.

The moment Bian Jiao saw his tutor, the pen he had been twirling fell from his hand.

Wasn't this the student from the class next door?

The one who wore glasses, was tall, came from a poor family and didn't talk much, but always ranked first in their grade.

He looked the tutor up and down, then said in a highly suggestive tone:

"A thousand yuan per lesson? That's so cheap."

"Is one night with you the same price?"

Later, Bian Jiao's family fell on hard times, and he entered the entertainment industry to pay off their debts.

Five years later, a script came his way, on the condition that he attend a dinner party.

The moment Bian Jiao entered the private room and recognized the familiar face at the head of the table, his mind went blank.

The other man had taken off his old glasses. His hair, which used to hang over his eyes, was now neatly brushed back, revealing a pair of sharp, indifferent eyes.

"Ten thousand per episode? That's so cheap."

"Is one night with you the same price?"

-

Everyone in high school knew they didn't get along, but no one knew that on a dark, damp night, he had once pressed the other's hand against a cold door.

Their breaths mingled, lips and teeth entwined.

[In that long, dark night, the only thing that lit my way was this pale moonlight.]

Theme: Love is the inevitable surprise. May you and I find true love that supports us along life's journey.