My Ex-Husband's Little Brother Is Pursuing Me!

[Complete. I may make occasional revisions. Thank you for supporting the official release~] - * "Dark, obsessive, devoted attack × sickly, beautiful trust-fund-baby uke" Song Jiayu was cheated on at his own engagement party. High-resolution photos of his fiancé cheating filled the giant screen, with a line of glowing green text above them: Happy 100th Day of Guan Yi’s Affair ^^ They had been the model couple in everyone else’s eyes. Anyone who saw them would say they were perfectly matched. The news threw the whole venue into chaos. Song Jiayu stood outside the turmoil, utterly at ease, smiling with the corners of his eyes tinged red. His childhood friend fumed beside him. “Are we really just going to let that bastard get away with it?” Song Jiayu glanced behind him and immediately changed his tune. “What else can I do? I can’t beat him.” At three in the morning, his childhood friend shouted excitedly over the phone: “Have you heard? Your ex-husband got sent to the hospital last night after his own younger brother beat him up!” Song Jiayu wasn’t surprised at all. The stairwell was dim and gloomy, with a damp smell in the air. “Come out. I can see you.” Click. As soon as he finished speaking, the light overhead came on. The man before him was tall and handsome, with a conspicuous streak of blood at the corner of his lips. The moment Guan Jian saw who it was, the gloom vanished from his face. He lowered his head and coaxed Song Jiayu. “I beat him up for you. Don’t be mad.” The man who had called him “sister-in-law” just last month was wearing a familiar stud earring. It was the one Song Jiayu had tossed away a few months earlier, casually throwing it into the grass by the roadside. Song Jiayu chuckled. “You’ve been following me for over half a year. Why stop pretending now?” Guan Jian’s expression darkened as the lights went out. He crouched down and grasped Song Jiayu’s slender ankle in the dark, producing a sock from who knew where. “Don’t catch a chill.” Song Jiayu rested the tip of his foot on the man’s broad shoulder and asked playfully, “Hey, is this how you’re supposed to pursue someone?” Later Song Jiayu was pinned against the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes brimming with tears of arousal. He cursed under his breath. “If you’re crazy, stay away from me…” Guan Jian’s expression was unreadable. He rubbed Song Jiayu’s earlobe with his fingertips, his voice hoarse. “I can’t stay away.” “I’ve held back for so long.” “You told me to pursue you.” “Jia Jia, don’t you dare take it back.” Reader’s Guide 1. HE, both leads are virgins, 1v1, the uke changes partners 2. The uke has no feelings for his ex-husband 3. Same-sex marriage is legal in this setting Next story: After a Flash Marriage with a Deaf, Rough-Hewn Man - *Marriage first, love later / contrast in skin tone and physique / small-town setting *Deaf, rugged attack × despondent, reserved photographer uke Lu Ting couldn’t remember what his original name had been. His parents changed it when he lost his hearing at the age of five. After his parents died, he stayed in his hometown, working as an internet café attendant, a carpenter, and a cook. But business was bad in town, so he eventually found work repairing cars at an auto shop. Life was fairly carefree. Lu Ting’s only friend was a long, skinny mutt. The dog had no name. It wandered around during the day and came back for food at night. Only later did he learn that the dog had five owners in town. He wasn’t the only one. That winter was bitterly cold, and a heavy snow fell over the town. Overnight, all Lu Ting could see was white. It was quiet. He didn’t like it. Someone tapped him on the shoulder. Lu Ting turned and met a pair of dark eyes. The young man behind him had delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and cheeks flushed from the cold. Lu Ting instinctively looked out at the snow, then turned back and saw the young man’s lips moving as he said something to him. Lu Ting, who was usually good at reading lips, couldn’t make out a thing. He typed on his phone and held it out: “What did you say? I can’t hear.” The young man froze, took the phone, and typed back: “Hello. Would you marry me?” Lu Ting frowned and checked the message several times, then pointed to his ear. “I can’t hear.” “That’s okay,” the young man replied. “I don’t like talking anyway.” Lu Ting and Bian Xue got married in the coldest part of winter. Life was much the same as before: feeding the dog, fixing cars… Except for the young man who sat outside watching the snow. He was as beautiful as the snow outside, and just as quiet. Lu Ting had assumed their marriage was the result of a moment of foolishness, an impulsive decision that would inevitably end in divorce. Until, later on, unfamiliar feelings began to slip beyond his control “Stop…” Bian Xue’s eyes glistened with tears. In his panic, he mouthed the words and signed to Lu Ting. Lu Ting pulled his hand over and covered his own eyes, speaking without a sound. “Baby, I can’t hear.” He knew Bian Xue could read his lips. Theme: Even in difficult circumstances, hold on to hope. Face life with an open, optimistic, and positive attitude, and pursue your dreams!