We've Already Changed the Top, So Why Do We Need a White Moonlight?

Sang Zhihe had a secret crush on his white moonlight for three years.

From high school until graduation, he worked hard to become his friend, then followed him around for three years.

On graduation day, his white moonlight went abroad, while Sang Zhihe headed north to study.

He thought this youthful crush had come to nothing and would end there.

Who could have guessed that summer, after the college entrance exams,

Sang Zhihe would be found by the X family of Beicheng? That was when he learned he was the real young master of a wealthy family who had been lost for many years.

Lady Luck had come calling.

He had actually become his white moonlight’s fiance.

Later, on the night his white moonlight returned to China, Sang Zhihe went to welcome him home.

But just as he reached the private room, he heard his friends teasing him inside the karaoke room.

“Now that you’re back, you should settle down and get married, right? Your Sang Sang has been waiting for you for three years.”

Outside the door, Sang Zhihe clutched the love letter he had revised again and again, then kept hidden for three years.

His white moonlight’s lazy, carefree voice came from inside, full of callousness. “Get lost. Who would marry their own buddy? That’s disgusting.”

“I see him the same way I see all of you,” his white moonlight said with a laugh. “As a friend.”

Only then did Sang Zhihe learn that his white moonlight was not only straight, but also homophobic.

The main reason he’d returned this time was to break off their engagement.

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After learning that his white moonlight was homophobic, Sang Zhihe retreated to the position of a good friend.

That was fine. At least as a friend, he could still see his face every day.

Until the yellowed love letters in his drawer were scattered all over the floor.

His white moonlight fell silent for a moment, then called him up to the rooftop.

After a long pause, his white moonlight stubbed out his cigarette. “Stop wasting your feelings on me. It’s been years. Let it go.”

“We’re friends. Don’t make this so awkward.”

Only then did Sang Zhihe learn that his secret crush, which he’d thought he had hidden flawlessly, had been seen through long ago.

To show that he no longer had any improper thoughts about his white moonlight,

his white moonlight arranged blind dates and introduced him to potential partners. Sang Zhihe gladly went along.

At the blind date, Sang Zhihe held the number for love, ready to go through the motions.

His date: “Shall we talk?”

Sang Zhihe struggled for a while. “I-I’m actually homophobic.”

“What a coincidence,” the handsome guy across from him said unhurriedly. “I’ve got a weak stomach.”

-Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long, long time.-

*The previous blurb is temporarily gone. I changed it~

*The blurb may still change before the story begins.

*The love interest has changed. The ex-husband tries to win him back, but fails.

*Cheerful, sunny sweetheart x languid, down-and-out handsome guy

Theme: Teenagers should develop a serious and healthy view of love.