Spring Fever Diary

[The blurb for my next novel, "Springtime Romance", is below. Please add it to your favorites!!!]

On the first day of her sophomore year at a new campus, Lu Ting met a guy she instantly fell for at a milk tea shop.

A black T-shirt, light brown hair hanging down in a casual tousle, and especially those eyes, dark as ink. They had her completely flustered and unable to think straight.

To pursue him, Lu Ting went to great lengths to find ways to interact with him. She got hold of his class schedule, signed up for the same classes, and dropped the occasional heart-fluttering confession.

Jiang Shu showed up at a department gathering one time.

During a game, he and Lu Ting drew the penalty of staring into each other’s eyes for ten seconds.

Lu Ting gazed at him, and all the noisy sounds around them faded into nothing.

“Jiang Shu, can you see the hearts in my eyes? Pew, pew, pew!”

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Jiang Shu was the star of A University’s mathematics department, a top student coveted by many prestigious universities.

His face was so stunning it could topple kingdoms, but his innate coldness and distance had broken countless girls’ hearts.

When Lu Ting appeared, his friends assumed she was just another girl dazzled by Jiang Shu’s looks, and didn’t think much of it.

That is, until a friend organized a trip to watch the sunrise by the sea.

Afterward, someone saw Jiang Shu cradle Lu Ting’s face, hold her chin, and kiss her.

Everyone: “!!!” What was going on?!

Sunny, straightforward sweetheart × aloof, restrained senior

Communications major × mathematics major

Both leads are virgins and have only been with each other

------Blurb for upcoming novel, *Springtime Romance*------

The summer after the college entrance exams, Shu Ying went to stay with her maternal grandmother in Xicheng.

In the unfamiliar little town, Shu Ying met Zhou Ye, a handsome hooligan who got away with anything and lived completely on his own terms.

Shu Ying never thought she’d fall for Zhou Ye.

Until the day some thugs harassed her and she was left helpless. Zhou Ye showed up and rescued her. The tall young man stood in front of her, the fresh scent of laundry detergent wafting into her nose, while his brazen voice rang in her ears.

To win him over, Shu Ying went to great lengths, finding all sorts of excuses to see him and learning to bake treats by hand.

But Zhou Ye remained indifferent toward her.

Their friends thought the two of them had no chance.

Then, during a movie, Zhou Ye covered Shu Ying’s eyes in the dark and drawled in his roguish, seductive voice, “Why watch him when you could look at me?”

“I’m better at kissing.”

From then on, anyone could see that Zhou Ye treated Shu Ying differently: he indulged her without limits and bent his principles on a whim.

But the relationship ended in anything but a graceful way.

On the eve of Shu Ying’s departure from Xicheng, she didn’t tell Zhou Ye. She stood outside and said softly, “Let’s not keep in touch.”

“Thank you for looking after me all this time.”

“Shu Ying,” Zhou Ye said, staring at her with bloodshot eyes. “So you were just using me for fun.”

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Years later, they met again. Zhou Ye had become a prominent tech entrepreneur.

At the time, Shu Ying was a contestant in a competition to design artwork for one of his company’s games.

In the conference room, Zhou Ye looked at her with cool, distant eyes, as if she were a stranger.

Shu Ying’s eyes burned. She lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and barely made it through the meeting before leaving first.

As soon as she walked out of the company, a luxury car pulled to a stop in front of her.

The window rolled down, revealing Zhou Ye’s sharp profile and his cold, captivating eyes.

She heard the icy edge in his voice, tinged with anger:

“I told you not to let me see you again.”

Later, on a snowy night, the room dimly lit, Zhou Ye caught Shu Ying by the wrist. His voice was hoarse. “Shu Ying, come back to me.”

He stared at her. “You can use me as much as you want.”

After enduring the winter, we fall in love in spring.

Sunny, spirited young lady × hooligan

Illustrator × tech entrepreneur

A bittersweet story of rekindled love

Theme: Be brave enough to pursue love