Please Give Me a Chance

[Please add my next book, What’s Wrong with Being a Drama Queen?] Ji Huiyu was born to be adored by everyone. He came from a distinguished family, had relatives who loved and doted on him, friends who looked up to him, and had been in plenty of relationships. Without exception, he was always the one to end things. No matter how desperately the other person begged, he would simply lean lazily against the wall, smoking with a careless air. Once they had finished speaking, he would straighten up, walk over, and brush their cheek with his fingers. With a sigh, he would say, “You’re wonderful, but we’re not right for each other.” Though everyone knew Ji Huiyu was fickle, he never lacked admirers. Ji Huiyu found it all terribly dull. On a whim, he decided he wanted to experience what it was like to pursue someone. But everyone around him was already falling over themselves to chase him, so he wasn’t interested. Then one day, while moving house, he ran into a group of people. The person sitting in the middle met Ji Huiyu’s gaze from across the room. Ji Huiyu took an interest and decided to make him his next target. Ji Huiyu followed the same tactics his admirers had used on him. First, he worked his way into Lin Qiuzhi’s social circle, then showered him with flowers and thoughtful gestures. But Lin Qiuzhi was straight and completely immune to Ji Huiyu’s advances, turning him down coldly. … Ji Huiyu had just left the bar when someone grabbed his wrist. It was one of Lin Qiuzhi’s friends, who smiled at him. “He doesn’t like you, but I do. How about giving me a chance?” He said it with a smile, but Ji Huiyu could feel his hand trembling nervously around his wrist. Ji Huiyu got a mischievous idea and clasped the other man’s hand in return. “Sure.” When Lin Qiuzhi heard that his best friend Song Huan was dating someone, he offered his congratulations. But when he saw Song Huan holding Ji Huiyu’s hand, he froze. Lin Qiuzhi watched them spend every day glued together, whispering sweet nothings. When everyone egged Song Huan on to kiss Ji Huiyu, Ji Huiyu met Lin Qiuzhi’s eyes. Then he smiled at him, threw himself into Song Huan’s arms, and kissed him. It felt as if someone had punched Lin Qiuzhi hard in the chest. He could barely breathe. Later, Song Huan sought him out, his expression cold. “Baby was only messing around when he pursued you. Just pretend it never happened.” Lin Qiuzhi fell silent for a moment, then looked at him. “What if I told you I’ve fallen for Ji Huiyu too?” Song Huan answered with a punch to the face and a voice full of gritted teeth. “Then you’re asking to get yourself killed. You don’t deserve him.” - Song Huan knew Ji Huiyu was a free wind: impossible to catch or hold on to, yet never short of followers. And Song Huan was perfectly willing to be one of them. Pairing: A handsome, slightly wicked and fickle bottom × a smiling, calculating, love-struck top who steals the person he loves from someone else Warnings: 1. Neither the top nor the bottom has a particularly strong moral compass, but both are law-abiding young men. 2. The bottom is fickle, not heartless. He takes every relationship seriously, and when his feelings are gone, he ends things immediately rather than stringing anyone along or lying. 3. One-on-one ending. 4. The story and blurb may differ a little, but the general idea is the same. 5. 50% of the text is locked behind a paywall. Saved on 2025.4.26 Next book: What’s Wrong with Being a Drama Queen? Blurb 1 A beautiful, temperamental bottom who makes a scene about everything × a quiet, reserved, devoted top [Second chance romance] Xue Yuming had just broken up with his boyfriend. The next moment, he turned around and walked into an abandoned equipment room, where a group of people had gathered to watch the fun. And on top of that, he heard them gossiping about him. Xue Yuming wouldn’t stand for it. With a bang, he shoved open the battered door. Smoke filled the room, making it hard to see anyone’s face. He didn’t care who they were. He pointed at them and started swearing. “Who’s talking about me? You nasty rats, only brave enough to badmouth people behind their backs! I’m reporting you for smoking in a group!” “…” The room fell silent. Nobody said a word. After a while, a tall figure at the back stepped forward and slowly came face-to-face with him. Only then did Xue Yuming get a good look at the man. He knew who he was, but they weren’t close at all. Ying Qiuyu was pretty famous at school, too. He had transferred there the year before, and people said he had killed someone. His family was rich and powerful, and a lot of people were afraid of him. But Xue Yuming wasn’t scared. He lifted his chin and looked at him. “What, are you going to hit me?” The scene he had imagined never happened. Instead, the man’s deep voice sounded beside him. “Sorry. I’m apologizing on their behalf. Let me make it up to you by taking you out to eat?” Xue Yuming: “?” Later, they watched Ying Qiuyu, the man nobody dared to mess with, become Xue Yuming’s sidekick. When Xue Yuming was disciplined for dating, Ying Qiuyu wrote his self-criticism. When Xue Yuming didn’t want to do his homework, Ying Qiuyu did it for him. When Xue Yuming wanted snacks, Ying Qiuyu bought them. … By graduation, Ying Qiuyu’s friend couldn’t hold back any longer. “Bro, you still haven’t gotten together with Xue Yuming?” Ying Qiuyu lowered his eyes, his expression unreadable. A few seconds later, he replied calmly, “We broke up.” He doesn’t want me anymore. P.S. 1. Second chance romance, with a bittersweet-sweet feel. 2. The top has a secret crush on the bottom, and the crush comes true. Blurb 2: Lord Ghost King, Please Spare Me Humans and ghosts belong to different worlds, and their conflicts never end. For thousands of years, that has been the unchanging relationship between the human world and the ghost realm. Yuan Die was a pretty little ghost who loved dressing up. Whenever he walked, he jingled and clattered from head to toe. He had been fascinated by the human world for ages. When the boundary between the worlds opened, he slipped into the human realm. After wandering around and gathering plenty of loot, he headed back. Except… Yuan Die looked cheerfully at the human following him, half his face hidden behind a mask. “What, are you coming back to the ghost realm with me?” Bian Huiyu looked at him without a word, then took another step closer. Yuan Die reached out and tapped his shoulder with one finger. “But did you forget who you are, Ghost Hunter Bian?” Yuan Die sighed. “You were supposed to capture me, but instead you fell in love with me. What are we going to do about that?” Pairing: A restrained, poker-faced, wildly possessive ghost-hunter top who plays favorites × a sweet-talking, deceptively innocent, stunning “butterfly” ghost-king bottom Notes: 1. The top has disfigurement across half his face. It’s not extensive, but it’s frightening, so he wears a mask. He’s still handsome overall (I’m not writing an ugly top, haha). 2. It’s not pure sweetness; there’s angst, but overall it’s bittersweet-sweet. 3. The bottom really is sweet on the outside and cunning underneath, and the top really is jealous. 4. One-on-one. 5. I’ll add more if I think of anything. Theme: Cherish the present