● Mutual pining / Reunion after years apart / The male lead chases his wife after hurting her / Both are each other's first and only / Childhood sweethearts
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As a teenager, Shi Xingyue had a crush on someone, her childhood friend. She finally worked up the courage to confess, but he rejected her without mercy.
After that, she went abroad to study, and they never saw each other again.
Years later, he was a famous rising star in business and had become her direct superior.
They ran into each other at a bar one night. Under the dim lights, the crowd ushered him past her. He was still as handsome as ever, cold, distinguished, and unattainable.
Shi Xingyue looked away, tipped her head back, and finished her drink. Then, without a second thought, she accepted the man beside her's request to add her as a friend.
Men and women danced pressed close together on the dance floor. The man smiled and invited her to join him.
Tipsy, Shi Xingyue nodded. As they walked toward the dance floor, the man tentatively reached for her hand, only for another hand to intercept his.
Shi Xingyue looked up and followed the hand to its owner. Sheng Yuche's handsome face was cold, his gaze fixed on her. His voice was husky. "It's been years, and you've gotten pretty bold."
Business tycoon Sheng Yuche was a gentleman who kept himself chaste, and he was handsome, too. Plenty of women in their circle secretly admired him. It was a shame he was so aloof, as if he had no interest in women.
Only Shi Xingyue knew that when she spitefully took some random man as her boyfriend, Sheng Yuche would fly into a rage, wrap an arm around her waist, and kiss her.
His burning kiss stole her breath. The arm holding her wrist was so tense the veins stood out. After the kiss, he bent close to her ear, his eyes bloodshot and his cheek brushing her nose. In an almost pleading whisper, he murmured:
"Don't drive me crazy..."
"Say you love me. Say you love me most..."
"Even if it's a lie..."
The cold, refined facade shattered because of her, and his deep, intense feelings poured out.
Shi Xingyue could barely withstand his kisses.
One day after they were married, Sheng Yuche was invited to an interview. The reporter asked the young tycoon, who had achieved so much: "I heard your family was very wealthy when you were young, but they declared bankruptcy just as you got into university. You later started a business on your own and faced several setbacks early on. What kept you going until you reached your current success?"
The man sat on the sofa in a suit, tall and handsome. Sunlight fell through the glass onto his profile, and the reporter saw his otherwise expressionless gaze turn tender in an instant.
"My wife."
The stars should always hang high in the sky, never falling for anyone.
No one knew that on the day Shi Xingyue went abroad, Sheng Yuche had traveled thousands of kilometers to Tibet alone. He climbed Nagenla Mountain, 5,190 meters above sea level, and reverently hung a prayer flag to pray for her.
When the wind blows the prayer flags, it is like chanting a sutra and making a wish to the gods: may she be safe and happy, and may everything always go well for her. ①
When the wind blows the prayer flags, it is like chanting a sutra and making a wish to the gods: may she be safe and happy, and may everything always go well for her. ①, Original sentence found online
Blurb written on 2023/10/25
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Feng Tingjing is a good friend of Jiang Ranxi's stepbrother. Jiang Ranxi always thought he was an honest man, a little old-fashioned at worst. They got together because she kissed him while drunk, and he told her to take responsibility, be his girlfriend, and marry him after she graduated.
Jiang Ranxi initially refused.
The next time Feng Tingjing asked her to take responsibility, it happened to be right after Jiang Ranxi confessed to her stepbrother, whom she'd secretly loved for years. Rejected, Jiang Ranxi reluctantly agreed.
At first, everything was great. Her boyfriend was handsome, rich, gentle, and considerate.
Aside from the fact that she occasionally lost some personal belongings, her boyfriend's sex drive was way too high, and he would say with red eyes that he was her dog, her one and only dog, everything was perfect.
One day, her phone was stolen, and she couldn't get in touch with her boyfriend for half a day. Jiang Ranxi had just finished attending an event and only wanted to get some sleep. Besides, her boyfriend was always easygoing, so he surely wouldn't mind if she didn't reply.
Jiang Ranxi lay on the hotel bed and sleepily closed her eyes, deciding to deal with the phone situation the next day.
But the next morning, as she slowly woke, a pair of strong hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, pulling her tight against the man behind her.
Her boyfriend, who knows when he'd arrived, buried his face in her neck and kissed her softly. His breath brushed her ear. "Ranran, I told you not to think about running away. Otherwise, I won't be able to stop myself from locking you up..."
"You didn't reply to me for seven hours yesterday, baby. So today, let's do it seven times..."
Jiang Ranxi didn't have time to ask him what he meant by seven times before his hot lips covered hers.
Only then did it dawn on her that something might be off about her boyfriend.
After learning that his friend was dating his stepsister, He Huizhou felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
At first, he saw that they weren't close and guessed Jiang Ranxi was only using Feng Tingjing to make him jealous after he rejected her confession. In his usual good-natured way, he urged his stepsister not to force herself.
Later, he happened to see Jiang Ranxi sweetly asking Feng Tingjing for a kiss. Their breaths mingled. Feng Tingjing looked over at him, his expression openly provocative.
He Huizhou shattered a glass as if in a daze. He'd always been indifferent to desire, but at that moment jealousy surged through him, and he even wanted Feng Tingjing dead!
One-on-one romance, both leads are each other's first and only. A messy love triangle with two men fighting over one woman. The male lead's way of thinking is not normal. From the female lead's perspective, he seems honest and old-fashioned at first.
Theme: Someone out there loves you
Recommended advance collection: "Wedding" ●The old house is on fire/the age difference is five years Lin Shutang did not expect to meet his ex again. Or when she agreed to her friend's request and pretended to be his girlfriend to meet his family After entering the door, she saw Nan Snian sitting on the main seat, holding a lit cigar between his index fingers, and looking at her with dark eyes. "This is my cousin, the president of Nan Group. He is low-key and easy to talk to." The friend introduced her with a smile, and Lin Shutang could only squeeze out a stiff smile and say hello to him as if he had just met. Nan Snian stared at her for a moment and nodded coldly. "My cousin has such a cold temper." A friend whispered to comfort her for fear of her embarrassment. Lin Shutang nodded, and then kept avoiding Nan Si Nian intentionally or unintentionally. She once had a glimpse of the hot and intense emotions under the iceberg. The emotions were so thick and lingering that she felt suffocated and even wanted to escape. Looking back now, she still feels breathless. After the banquet was over and she was visiting the villa garden, she met Nan Snian alone and could not avoid it. The man sat sideways on a chair by the window, with the afterglow falling on his smooth profile. The shelf next to him was filled with pots of romantic roses. Nan Snian turned to look at her and said in a very light voice, "Let's talk?" Lin Shutang guessed that he should hate her very much now. After all, she tried so hard to catch him and then took the initiative to break up with her, which made him lose face. With their current status, as a proud and face-conscious person like him, he would definitely not let her have contact with his family, and might persuade her to leave here. Just as she was thinking about it, she saw him walking up to her at some point and looking down at her: "You can't be with him." He stood half a palm away from her, and suddenly raised his hand to knead her earlobe, his posture as intimate as before, his eyes dark: "Which sister-in-law have you ever seen who would be with her brother-in-law?" Lin Shutang bit her lip and took a step back: "We have broken up." Nan Snian raised his head, looked past her, looked at her "boyfriend" walking behind her and chuckled: "I didn't agree." From the moment she took the initiative to approach him, he never thought about being separated from her. He and her could only be tied together, and they would never be separated for the rest of their lives. Sc, he [Copywriting published on 2024/3/31] Also known as "Wandering Marriage"
Is the male protagonist a little too tall? He wears high heels and reaches the male protagonist's chest.
Finally!! Updated!!
Has the author stopped updating???
Updates are too slow, right?
Damn, will it be updated today?
Please update the author a lot. It looks really good.
How can you chase your wife and ask her to teach you hahahahaha
Aren't they childhood sweethearts? Even if we haven't contacted each other for a long time, it's impossible for people in the same circle not to know that the heroine's sister-in-law just gave birth to a baby recently. The heroine just went to visit... And the baby is very small when it is still in the stroller. Even if it is misunderstood that it is the heroine's birth, then the heroine had to wait until she gave birth to the child. How could she be active and active at work all the time? What a ridiculous misunderstanding. What kind of brain circuit does the hero have...
Spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers, spread the flowers