
Anticipated Fairy Tale [Male Second Lead]]
预期童话[男二上位]]
by Died Young (夭卷)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 332k Words
- Chapters
- 111
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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This is my first time writing an article. I have insufficient experience and it is not satisfactory in all aspects. I am currently overhauling the entire article. When I finish it, I will put it up together with the extras. Supplement (2026.1.1) Let me report on the progress of the revision. There are still more than twenty chapters left in the main text, but it is still stuck and the plot often advances very slowly. I hope that the state will be better in the future. *** After her boyfriend of four years cheated on her, Fu Qingcheng calmly deleted all contact information without crying or fussing. Only one abandoned WeChat account is left at the top of WeChat. She sends messages to this account on time every day. Her best friend thinks she is looking forward to the return of the prodigal son. Fu Qingcheng said, "It's to remind myself not to get wet in the head again." No one responded to the abandoned trumpet until one day her mother arranged a blind date. She just sent out the words "blind date tomorrow" and received a reply immediately. "Me too." * Fu Qingcheng dressed up for a blind date party, and when she got there, she discovered that the person she was going on a blind date with was Sheng Fang. The school boy of Peking University and the second son of Gaoyuan Group. The other party was polite and said, "If it's convenient, can you add me on WeChat?" Fu Qingcheng opened her phone and found that WeChat in full bloom was already in her friend list. The abandoned account where she sends messages on time every day. * A post recently went viral on the Peking University forum. Fu Qingcheng, who was dumped by the school girl Su Fei, was recently dumped by the school girl Sheng Fang. Sympathetic remarks were fermenting in the forum. Fu Qingcheng stared at his phone and glanced at the man in an apron busying himself in the kitchen. The post was quickly removed from the shelves, and then a new post was added to the hot search. [The second son of the Gaoyuan Group held an engagement party recently, and the other party paid Qingcheng for a student at Peking University! The accompanying picture is a photo of Fu Qingcheng trying on dresses and wedding dresses. The Internet immediately went viral, with netizens leaving messages. [Isn't it an engagement? Why are there wedding photos? Someone logs in with their real name to speak. [It's an engagement, the wedding dress is what I asked my wife to wear] The Internet was in an uproar again, and Fu Qingcheng couldn't sit still. She confiscated someone's cell phone to stop him from talking nonsense online. "Okay, then kiss me." This certain person was very talkative. He put his arms around Fu Qingcheng's waist, smiled lowly and asked for a kiss. "We have been together for so long, and you have never taken the initiative to kiss me." * New article preview: "Let's Go Together" Copywriting: On the first day of his freshman year, Su Chunyi and his roommates lost three games in a row and were sent to the confession wall to confess to Chen Qiwei. Su Chunyi logged in anonymously and just typed out two words of Chen Qiwei's name when her phone was knocked down by a basketball flying not far away. "Yours?" A figure stopped in front of her. Chen Qitian was holding a basketball in his arms and her mobile phone, which she had not exited from the confession wall, with dark eyelashes. On the first day of Peking University's campus hot search, newly promoted campus star Chen Qitian dominated the campus confession wall, receiving a total of 1,314 confession posts. "Brother Tian, don't you consider talking about one?" Someone suggested to Chen Qitian. Chen Qitian's forehead was wet with sweat. His eyes passed over the confession wall and his fingers stopped on an anonymous ID. "Her." "But she didn't leave a name. How do you know who it is?" The friend laughed. "I know, her name is Su Chunyi." Intention: hold your hand and move forward and backward in the sea of people