Fake Good Girl

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Blurb for Behave Yourself:

[At first: clingy, straightforward puppy who panics and runs around if he can’t see his big sister for a second x blunt big sister who politely turns him down and refuses to date, but can’t handle the puppy’s passionate devotion

Later: stubborn, awkward tyrant who talks tough while pinning big sister down to kiss her x beautiful big sister who says, “Come on, I dare you,” only to find out he really does dare, and gets thoroughly devoured]

1.

Jiang Yimo’s younger brother came to visit after his college entrance exams, and brought along a friend his own age.

The young man wore a clean, crisp white T-shirt under a black jacket, with black trousers. Broad-shouldered and long-legged, tall and graceful, he had been an exemplary student before graduation, a class topper whose teachers had run out of praise for him and a popular figure secretly admired by countless girls.

Jiang Yimo’s brother draped an arm over his friend’s shoulder and grinned. “Sis, you remember him, right? Xiao Bai, Ji Fubai.”

Jiang Yimo: “...”

She guiltily looked away.

Later, while her brother was in the living room and she was cutting fruit in the kitchen, Ji Fubai wandered up behind her with his hands in his pockets. He wrapped an arm around her waist, lowered his head, and rubbed his chin against the hollow of her neck. “Did you sleep well last night, big sis?”

*

Jiang Yimo was six years older than Ji Fubai, but he said he didn’t care.

Years ago, she had carried him out of the ruins after an earthquake. He was fine; she was half-dead.

When he fell in love with her, he said, “My life is yours, and so am I.”

When he wanted to kiss or hug her, he would put on a handsome puppy face and beg, “Big sis, let me kiss you.”

When he got jealous, he would grab her by the waist and pin her in a corner, glaring at her with a wounded look. “Jiang Yimo, I’m upset. Make it up to me.”

When he wanted her, he would guide her hand to his eight-pack abs, the corners of his peach-blossom eyes curling into a roguish smile. “You really don’t like it, big sis?”

Jiang Yimo simply couldn’t handle him.

2.

Later, Jiang Yimo left without a word and moved to another city, Xidan.

Six years passed in a flash. She ran into Ji Fubai again at an upscale private club by the river in Xidan City.

She barged into a private room while looking for one of her students.

Smoke filled the room. Mahjong tiles clacked behind a screen, and the bosses chatted and laughed. Her student was huddled beside one of them.

Jiang Yimo tried to take the student away, but they gave her a hard time.

The man at the head of the table had been quietly drawing and discarding tiles the whole time. But when Jiang Yimo asked, “For old times’ sake, could you speak to this boss for me and let me take my student with me, Ji Fubai?”

His hand stopped.

The boss heard her and immediately offered to do it for Mr. Bai before anyone else could speak.

But Ji Fubai leisurely flicked away some ash and gave a cold, crooked smile. “Teacher Jiang, I didn’t know we had any history together.”

3.

At a meeting the next day, an assistant accidentally connected to Ji Fubai’s personal computer.

Its wallpaper was projected in all its glory for everyone to see:

Their CEO, Ji Fubai, wore a pair of pink dog ears and a dog tail, kneeling on one knee on the carpet.

On the opposite sofa, the beautiful woman with fair skin and striking features, the very one he claimed to have no history with, was stroking his face and smiling brightly.

As everyone stared in astonishment, Ji Fubai straightened his tie, stood up, disconnected the device himself, and shut the laptop.

Then he looked up, perfectly composed, even smiling lightly. “This is just a bit of fun between a couple. I’ll spare everyone the rest. Let’s begin the meeting.”

Someone at the table had been at the mahjong game the day before. So those sarcastic remarks, that back-and-forth, that open hostility between them had been couple’s fun too? And we almost got hit by a mahjong tile. Were we part of your game as well?! What a disaster!

After the meeting, Ji Fubai sent Jiang Yimo his first WeChat message since their reunion in six years: [Jiang Yimo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

Jiang Yimo felt like she’d been bitten through the screen. Completely bewildered, she replied: [Did you get rabies?]

*

Six years ago, Ji Fubai said, “Jiang Yimo, I belong to you.”

Six years later, he said, “Jiang Yimo, you belong to me. Try running off with someone else again and see what happens.”

Little scene:

After a night of passion and tenderness, Jiang Yimo left him nothing but a note.

Later, the man had a bouquet delivered to her home. The card that came with it read: [You’re done for, Jiang Yimo. - Ji Fubai]

Jiang Yimo spent the whole day on edge, wondering what he meant by being done for.

The next day, another huge bouquet arrived. The man who had been so cocky the day before had written a forlorn message on its card: [I’m the one who’s done for. You’ve played me for a fool, sweetheart. When are you going to play with me again? - Ji Fubai]

Jiang Yimo laughed so hard she fell over on the sofa.

[Beautiful teacher Jiang Yimo x Ji Fubai, a puppy pretending to be well-behaved]

[He failed at pretending to be a good puppy, so he became a biting wolf]

[Older woman and younger man, six-year age gap]

Coming next: Hold on to His Jersey. Super sweet, super sweet, super sweet. Please add it to your collection~

Scheming, flirtatious basketball team captain x sweet girl with a low-key, unbothered personality

A young man’s secret crush comes true | Mutual devotion, each other’s first love | 197 cm x 160 cm, an irresistible height difference | Scheming, flirtatious basketball captain winking at a girl who doesn’t notice x pretty, sweet, and exceptionally unbothered honor student

1.

When Lin Fanxing transferred to Qili High School, a classmate told her that the most popular person there was Chen Yinghe, who sat in the last row and slept through class.

The young man had outstanding bone structure. His strikingly handsome face alone could have made him the center of attention, but he also had extraordinary basketball talent.

He had won every kind of basketball championship and was a national-level player. He was famous in schools all over Linjin City, and even had a modest following online.

But this child of destiny had a bad temper. He was cool, cocky, and not someone to mess with. At 197 centimeters, he could look down over everyone’s heads, and when his icy face, brows drawn over his eyes, turned angry, he was terrifying.

There were also two times when he absolutely must not be disturbed: when playing basketball and when sleeping. Yet he was always either playing basketball or sleeping.

Lin Fanxing thought, Fine. I won’t provoke him.

But no one at school knew that she had moved into Chen Yinghe’s house at the same time she transferred there.

Later, Lin Fanxing was helping Chen Yinghe with math problems in the study.

Under the desk lamp, her fair arm waved back and forth. Suddenly, he bit down on it.

She stopped explaining mid-sentence. “...”

The young man looked up, his dark eyes clear and bright, like a huge wolfhound.

Lin Fanxing had never forgotten what her classmate said: He’s not to be messed with. Don’t provoke him. He’s terrifying when he gets angry... But he bit me T T.

She had no choice but to hold out her left hand and coax him gently. “Can you bite my left hand? I need my right hand to do the problems.”

Chen Yinghe: Damn, she’s so cute.

2.

One early morning after they got together, Lin Fanxing was scrolling through a social media app when she saw someone ask: What’s it like dating a basketball player?

With a gloomy look, she hammered away at the keyboard and commented, “I used to live alone. Now I’m an empty-nest senior.”

Someone replied, “Hahaha, when are you two breaking up?”

Lin Fanxing shared the post with her boyfriend to show him how much she missed him.

Two minutes later, basketball star Chen Yinghe, who had tens of millions of followers, replied to the commenter: “In our next life.”

The moment he posted, the thread and its comments exploded, and it shot straight to the top of the trending list.

Then Lin Fanxing heard someone knock. Her phone rang at the same time.

She answered, and Chen Yinghe laughed at the other end, affectionate and mischievous. “Open the door. Your husband brought you a late-night snack to comfort his empty-nest girl.”

Little scene:

After they were married, a friend of Chen Yinghe’s held up a photo of the couple on the school sports field during their high school years and asked him, “Big star, let me interview you. What were you thinking when you took your first photo with your wife?”

Chen Yinghe was teaching their child to play basketball. Hearing the question, the child joined in. “What were you thinking? What were you thinking?”

He smiled tenderly. “I was thinking about how to get closer to your mom.”

The child turned to Lin Fanxing. “Mom, what were you thinking?”

Chen Yinghe said, “Your mom was obviously thinking about how to get closer to me, too.”

Lin Fanxing coughed twice and continued looking through the other photos without saying a word.

That night, on the living room sofa, Chen Yinghe asked his wife, who was sitting astride his lap, what she had meant by coughing earlier.

Lin Fanxing traced circles over her husband’s firm, muscular chest with one hand and laughed. “Because when we took that photo, I was thinking about what to eat for lunch. Chen Yinghe, you bit me too hard!”

Their child, who should have been asleep, heard her and ran out of the room. “Mom, who bit you?”

Chen Yinghe and Lin Fanxing: “...”

Chen Yinghe told Lin Fanxing that they had met once when they were eight.

That night, eight-year-old Chen Yinghe lay awake with his eyes wide open and wrote something on the wall by his bed in pencil:

[She is the stars, and I am the Milky Way.]

Later, when Lin Fanxing saw the words, she took the child’s pencil and added: [We were made for each other.]

Super sweet, super sweet, super sweet!!! Please add it to your collection~

Theme: Charge forward for love and have no regrets until the end