The Handsome School Prince Only Loves Art

[Cool, fussy, sickly beauty from the dance department x blunt, rugged athlete]

Qiao Shuwen was the campus heartthrob of the dance department at Mingcheng University. He had a cool, beautiful face and a tall, slender figure. When he danced onstage, the long sleeves swirled around him, and his supple waist was so alluring it left countless admirers falling over themselves to confess their love.

Unfortunately, he was cold to the point of being unapproachable, and proud to the point of looking down on everyone.

A girl blushed as she offered him heart-shaped chocolates and confessed her feelings. He said, "Sorry, I'm not into girls."

A guy filled the sports field with flowers and candles, then pursued him relentlessly. He said, "Sorry, I'm not into guys."

When asked what he did like, Qiao Shuwen replied expressionlessly, "I only love art."

After hearing that, his classmates lowered their heads in shame, while his teachers wept with relief. From then on, a rumor spread across Mingcheng University: Qiao, the campus heartthrob, had no interest in romance and would devote his entire life to art.

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A danmei novel had recently exploded in popularity online. The plot was thrilling, the content explicit, and the bottom was the world's greatest dancer, forced into all kinds of passionate encounters by the top.

At the wedding, the bottom ran and the top chased him. The top pinned him in the car and kissed him fiercely through his white wedding dress, then xxx...

In the villa, the top gripped the bottom's chin, eyes red, and demanded to know why he didn't love him. Then he grabbed the bottom by the waist and xxx...

At a ball, the bottom danced with the second male lead. The top's eyes turned red with jealousy, and he forced the bottom to xxx in the swimming pool...

All those xxx scenes made readers blush and left them unable to stop reading.

Zhou Yang had just finished training. He braced himself on the edge of the pool and climbed out, water streaming off him. His friend glanced at his phone, then at Zhou Yang, thought for a long while, and said, "...Zhou Yang, why does the top in this steamy little story look so much like you?"

Zhou Yang didn't believe him. "You're an idiot."

"Seriously." His friend pointed to a passage describing the top's appearance and held it up in front of Zhou Yang. "Look! Doesn't it match you exactly?"

Zhou Yang took a look: ...

Well, you can't deny it. Even the color of the swim trunks is the same. :)

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One day, Qiao Shuwen had a stomachache, so Zhou Yang did his duty as a friendly classmate and took him home. By accident, he discovered a half-finished steamy little story on Qiao's computer.

Qiao Shuwen snapped the laptop shut. The tips of his ears were bright red, but his expression stayed cool as he said, "This isn't my computer."

He lowered his head and saw the three bright, unmistakable characters "Qiao Shuwen" stuck on the corner of the laptop.

Qiao Shuwen: …

Zhou Yang: …

Later, Zhou Yang's gaze darkened. As he began taking off his clothes, he said, "So this is the kind of art Qiao loves... Does that mean you're still willing to devote yourself to art now?"

Theme: I will devote myself to art.