[Bi Yu, bottom x He Xun, top]
Top: Quietly becomes the kind of man his future wife likes
Bottom: Who says I don't like you?
For the first blind date of his life, Bi Yu arranged to meet someone at a Hong Kong-style cafe.
"Sorry, Mr. Zhang. You're wonderful, but we're not right for each other."
Not far away.
"What are you looking at? Come on!"
Young He Xun pulled his gaze away, his heart pounding.
He's so handsome.
He thought.
Half an hour later.
With his mind full of thoughts, He Xun went out to the terrace for some air.
The man was still there, leaning against the railing, his features cool and his voice faintly chilly.
"I'm not considering that for now."
"As for the future... someone about my height, around my age, and a little steady in temperament."
"I wouldn't mind supporting him, either."
The boy's palm grew sweaty, and his heartbeat grew louder.
Eavesdropping is wrong.
But I think I've fallen for him at first sight.
Except...
Early twenties, around 180 centimeters tall, steady temperament, ordinary family background.
The eighteen-year-old high school boy, 190 centimeters tall, locked eyes with the million-yuan watch on his wrist:
Yeah.
None of that describes me.
He lost his nerve.
After that, the man took up residence in the boy's heart.
If he didn't fit the physical requirements, he could make up for it in other ways.
He Xun watched the man become more and more dazzling, adding all sorts of requirements to the ideal type he'd pieced together by asking around.
Handsome, with an eight-pack.
Excellent grades.
Able to scuba dive, ride horses, and skydive.
And he had to know how to solve an eight-layer Rubik's Cube.
The requirements grew year after year, but his sincere feelings never changed.
Three years later, they met again.
At the same Hong Kong-style cafe.
He Xun handed over the seventh version of his dating profile, filled in over three days and nights, and held his tongue with all his might.
Pick me!
I'm your ideal type.
23 x 18
26 x 21
A sweet, married-first romance, younger puppy-like top, secret love comes true
Theme: I have to be good enough to deserve him.
