The Beloved Little Tagalong

*The blurb for my upcoming novel, Cherry Blossom First Love, is below. Click "Announcement Link" to jump to the page and add it to your collection.

[Sweet, Adored Darling x Heaven's Favorite]

Childhood friends | Mutual pining | Secretly getting together

"I hope my feelings for you go without saying, and that you let me have one grand, passionate secret love."

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Yu Hui was doted on as she grew up by her older brother and his friends.

Sweet, adorable, quiet, and soft, she was the little shadow who gazed at her brothers with stars in her eyes every day.

Then one day, Chu Song joined her brother's circle of friends, shining brighter than everyone else.

From that day on, all the glances she couldn't hide began to linger on him.

When she was young and naive, she thought it was just admiration. Years later, she finally understood: it was the first flutter of love, hidden in her heart throughout her youth.

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Nobody knew that this shy, reserved girl was actually an artist and blogger with a million followers. She specialized in posting all kinds of fan art of Chu Song under the ID [Tamagoyaki].

Amid the 99+ notifications from people tagging him, Chu Song casually opened one post and blushed, his heart racing.

He immediately memorized the ID and began silently waiting for her daily servings of art, three meals a day, with the occasional extra snack.

Finally, one day, Yu Hui's secret was exposed right in front of the real person.

Chu Song looked through her daring artwork, amusement spreading in his eyes as he closed in step by step and teased his bashful little shadow.

"Artwork based on imagination alone seems to be missing something, doesn't it? Would you like to experience it for yourself, Artist Tamagoyaki?"

The next second, Yu Hui, her cheeks flushed red, was lifted onto Chu Song's lap. All she had to do was lower her gaze to see Chu Song's beautifully sculpted curves.

"Which piece is your favorite, Artist?"

Chu Song relaxed with his hands clasped behind his head, looking even more stunning than in those fanciful drawings.

"The sexy kitty, or the muscular hunk? I can pull off anything you like~"

[Little Scene]

Once, Yu Hui's older brother was asked, "If you had a younger sister, which of your buddies would you least want her to date?"

His friends, who didn't know the truth, started teasing him: "He really does have a sister!"

Her brother gritted his teeth and answered tactfully and politely, "Chu Song. He's too dazzling. I'm worried my sister would get hurt."

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Later, Yu Hui's brother was asked the same question again.

His friends, who were all in on it, tried to cover things up: "That could never happen. Rabbits don't eat the grass by their own burrow!"

The only one left in the dark was her brother: "Chu Song. He's the one most likely to be a bold, shameless rabbit."

Chu Song's thoughts: I'm way cuter than a rabbit!

#My sister has coveted my good looks for years#

#The pig I raised ate my own cabbage#

#Can't tell who was the first shameless rabbit to cross the line#

Blurb screenshot dated 2025.03.16

----Blurb for upcoming novel Cherry Blossom First Love----

[Clear-Eyed Cool Girl x Polished Scoundrel]

Fake stepsiblings | Second chance romance | Tension and push-pull

"Spring light turns into pink snow, blanketing the wilderness and decorating my world from then on."

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Fu Siye, the son of Ling Ying's godmother, was well into adulthood but still unmarried.

His godmother was worried sick. She called up all the aunts and uncles and gathered a stack of photos of girls, determined to set Fu Siye up.

Ling Ying failed to avoid getting involved. At her godmother's request, she tricked Fu Siye into coming back to their hometown after he repeatedly used work as an excuse to decline.

Thinking Ling Ying's old injury had flared up again, Fu Siye immediately bought a ticket on the next flight back.

But when he pushed open the door, he found his own mother and Ling Ying's mother sitting on the sofa with fond smiles, with a nervous Ling Ying squeezed between them.

Then his eyes swept over the coffee table, which was covered with photos of girls of every type.

What else was there to say?

Fu Siye glanced at Ling Ying, who wouldn't meet his eyes, then calmly sat down to face judgment.

But before the two elders could get to the point, he took out his phone and came clean on his own.

"There's a girl I like. Why don't you two arrange a blind date for me yourselves?"

The two mothers were overjoyed and leaned in to look at Fu Siye's phone.

The girl on his lock screen was clearly Ling Ying, the girl they'd watched grow up, who was sitting right beside them and enjoying the show!

That night, Fu Siye slipped into Ling Ying's room like he knew the way, then shamelessly squeezed into bed with the fuming Ling Ying.

Thinking about the way the two mothers had grilled her all day, Ling Ying was furious with Fu Siye.

"You pretended to be sick just to trick him into coming home. Why drag me into it?"

Fu Siye pretended to be angry and bit Ling Ying's fair shoulder, leaving a clear mark, like a deliberate claim.

"That's what you get for being willing to hand me over to someone else. It's your punishment."

Theme: Everyone is the artist of their own life.