You Made Him Too Sweet. He's Not That Crazy

[A story about a fake yandere male lead being won over by his girlfriend]

Su Niantang had a gentle, considerate, taciturn boyfriend.

From high school to college, they went from innocent and inexperienced to deeply in love.

Su Niantang thought they would be together forever.

Until one night, she dreamed that she died alone in a hospital bed,

watching Jiang Zhi kneel in the pouring rain, eyes red as he clutched someone else's hand and said:

"If you dare leave, I'll make the whole world pay."

She woke with a start and pieced together all the disturbing details in her life.

It turned out she was just an ill-fated supporting character, a disposable tool who died young in a novel.

Even worse...

The author of the book was her stepmother.

Her gentle, considerate boyfriend

was actually the perfect male lead the author had created for the heroine.

And her half-sister

was the innocent, adorable heroine, adored by everyone in the story.

But Su Niantang smiled.

She said, "That isn't my life."

So she got ahead of the plot at every iconic scene in the novel,

using kisses, hand-holding, and sleeping together to gradually free the yandere male lead from the cage of his character setting,

making Jiang Zhi, who was supposed to fall in love with the "heroine," lose control for her alone, from beginning to end.

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The System forcibly wiped Jiang Zhi's memories, making him forget everything about Su Niantang.

On the night the novel's plot reached its climax, he asked her softly:

"Did you kiss me because the plot told you to, or because you like me?"

Su Niantang didn't answer.

She just kissed Jiang Zhi again and again, the way he had once held her.

Even if he'd forgotten, she would make him fall in love with her all over again.

Reading Guide: A steadfast happy ending.

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Check out my upcoming story, Senior Brother, I Really Do Want a Two-Day Weekend

Cen Miao died from overwork and opened her eyes in the body of an ordinary mortal in a cultivation world. She spent every day lying flat and enjoying her second life. Then one day, an accident involving an exploding formation sent her far from home. When she returned, her mother was missing, and a mysterious pattern had appeared on her body. To uncover the truth, she accepted a deal from Qingheng Zhenjun, sect leader of Tianheng Sect: make his disciple Shen Wuyu fall in love and give up the heartless path, and he would help her find out where the pattern came from.

For ten years, she tried everything to make him fall for her, but Shen Wuyu remained expressionless, filling her days with training: alchemy, talisman drawing, formation study, sword practice, sect competitions... Good grief, it was like going back to her final year of high school.

Cen Miao was exhausted. Every day she'd cry, "Senior Brother, I want a two-day weekend!"

Shen Wuyu only ever replied, "No."

One night, Cen Miao saw the schedule he'd made for her Golden Core stage. It was all classes, with not a single day off. She finally snapped, stormed into his room, grabbed him by the collar, and demanded, "Senior Brother, is it really so hard to give me a two-day weekend?"

Shen Wuyu lowered his eyes to her collar, slightly open from the force of her tug. His long fingers covered her hand, and his voice dropped low. "Let go."

Cen Miao refused, so Shen Wuyu took her wrist and guided her hand down, pressing it against the deeper red mark at his collar. He gazed at her intently. "Next month, we'll marry and cultivate together."

Cen Miao: ???

She'd been saying "two-day weekend" for ten years, and he'd been hearing "dual cultivation" for ten years?!

Wait, why were there several red marks on her neck too?

Theme: Take charge of your own destiny, and stand on your own two feet