Who Taught You to Sign Like That? [GB]

The main story is complete [Conventional structure, GB romance] [A fluffy, brain-off sweet romance] [Because of the higher-dimensional being Xiao Liu, this story was moved to a different category after a reminder; it is not an unlimited-flow novel] Story blurb: Yu Jin found something inside her head that spent every day shouting about how it had to redeem this person or that person, like some kind of savior. It was incredibly noisy. She could still hear it even after taking off her hearing aids. Fed up with the racket, and because the mute person who supposedly needed to be “redeemed” seemed so pitiful, she helped him out a few times. Later, he asked her to meet. Separated by a table, he stumbled through some sign language. Yu Jin was extremely nearsighted, so she asked the thing in her head to translate. [He’s asking if you hate him.] Yu Jin answered briskly, “Yes.” The person across the table’s ears turned red. Yu Jin couldn’t see clearly, but she knew his hands had started “talking” again. [He says he won’t show up in front of you anymore...] Yu Jin replied with a cold laugh, “That would be for the best.” Some would-be savior let out a wail. A few days later, the person who’d promised to stay out of her sight came over with a bag. Just as Yu Jin was about to say something, he lifted his chin and planted a soft kiss on her cheek. Later, Yu Jin learned three things. First, Zhuo Yuan had injured his hands before, and his sign language was full of grammatical errors. Second, the sign-language translator that thing calling itself System had bought was pirated. Third, what he’d signed that day was, “I...” Yu Jin scowled as she wiped the tears from the person crying his heart out. Her voice was stiff as she asked, “Who taught you those sweet lines?” A foul-tempered, ice-cold animal rescue worker * a shy, straightforward, homeless little darling Upcoming Novel Blurb "The More Yandere He Gets, the More I Pick My Toes" The female lead had been with her boyfriend for four years, yet she’d never noticed the ropes and stainless-steel chains hidden at the back of a cupboard, the gold lock tucked beneath the cupboard, or the 125 knives arranged by size in the bottom drawer of the bedroom cabinet. One day, someone told her that her boyfriend was a yandere. Female lead: “Oh, okay.” [Do you know he follows you all the way home whenever you go out?] Female lead: “Oh, okay. I didn’t know.” She picked at her toes, while the shadowy figure behind the tree nervously pressed his lips together. [Do you know that every night, while you’re asleep, he sits by your bed and stares intently at your face in the dark?] Female lead: “Oh, okay. I didn’t know.” She picked at her toes in the middle of the night. The person sitting by her bed like a ghost flusteredly lay back down. [Do you know he’s measured the lengths of your limbs so he can do something bad to you?] Female lead: “Oh, okay. I didn’t know.” She picked at her toes. The person with a sinister expression, measuring with a tape, hurriedly looked away. [Do you know he wants to keep you locked up here for the rest of your life, so you’ll lose all the social connections a normal person should have?] Female lead: “Oh, okay. I didn’t know.” She picked at her toes. The person glaring fiercely at every last blade of grass and tree around them blinked hard. [This is wrong. You have to run,] the voice said. [Do you need me to help you escape?] The other party listed 1,001 escape plans. Female lead: “Oh, okay.” Female lead: “Maybe later. I’m a civilized person, so I’ll wait for him to realize something’s wrong on his own.” The other party: [All right. I’ll help you.] Later, the male lead realized how twisted their relationship was. He told her all of his despicable thoughts, then brought out the things he’d kept hidden and never used, ready to destroy them. He said, “I know I’m in the wrong. We should have a healthy relationship.” He didn’t notice that the female lead across from him was gradually dropping her joking manner, the warmth in her eyes growing colder and colder. Fake civilized, real yandere * genuinely civilized, fake yandere Theme: Love life