Wen Qing fell for Chen Guanlin the first time she saw him. Why? Obviously, it was love at first sight based on his looks.
His face, his hands, his waist, even the way he spoke made Wen Qing's head spin. She thought about him in the morning and at night, in bed and in the shower.
Getting to have him would be even better than just looking.
Then, by a twist of fate, they started dating. Wen Qing was so excited she couldn't sleep for two days. She thanked heaven for its favor, her parents and teachers, and her own hard work.
She was finally going to get what she wanted!
But she never imagined that Chen Guanlin was a relic of feudal society, an old-fashioned prude who believed in abstinence before marriage.
They dated for two years, and aside from holding hands, Wen Qing couldn't get anywhere with him. She had nowhere to cry but to herself, so she made do with her little toys.
The day she couldn't take it anymore, she'd break up with him!
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After two years of a dull, chaste relationship, Wen Qing finally wore him down and they started living together. In separate rooms, like roommates under the same roof.
When he got home, the man wouldn't even undo a single button on his shirt. He guarded himself against her like she was a thief.
Wen Qing finally couldn't stand it anymore. To get back at him, she played with her little toys in his bed and turned his tidy room into a complete mess.
She was right in the middle of it when she suddenly saw him standing in the doorway, his expression gloomy, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
Wen Qing let out a little yelp, feeling shy. But seeing how hard he was trying to hold back, she thought the old rock had finally come around. She blinked her adorable round eyes at him.
Chen Guanlin pulled the blanket over her and said in the coldest voice imaginable, "Wen Qing, we need to talk about breaking up."
Wen Qing: "..."
What?!!
Fine, then, let's break up!
This man is a total prude. I don't want to date a prude, boo-hoo!
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Chen Guanlin had always felt indifferent toward women. He didn't know why, but when all his friends started noticing pretty girls, he was still like an unopened rock.
Then he met Wen Qing, and his dormant desires grew wildly like thorns.
When she smiled, showing her two little fangs, he wondered what it would feel like to put his fingers in her mouth. When she spoke, her voice was sweet as honey, yet he wanted to hear it break into sobs of pain and pleasure.
He was cruel, vulgar, and shameful. He couldn't even escape himself. She had only to crook a finger, and he would fall at her feet.
Chen Guanlin didn't want her to see his dark side, and he especially didn't want her to think he was some monster ruled by his lower half.
The day he couldn't take it anymore, he'd be the one to ask for a breakup.
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Little Sunshine vs. Old Fossil
1. The heroine likes toys and works part-time reviewing them.
2. The hero loathes his own sexuality. He's a mess early on, and when the misunderstanding is cleared up, he becomes a complete mess.
3. A bittersweet, lighthearted romance, focused on dating, with no brains involved.
4. Blurb written on March 13, 2025. It will be polished later.
Theme: The sun shines overhead.
