Jiang Yizhe was a famous cold-faced heartthrob at S University: very handsome, but aloof.
Xu Mei couldn't stand him. She absolutely, positively hated him. His face wasn't cute, his personality wasn't cute, and the things he said were even less cute.
She was always snapping back at him, and the two of them were constantly at loggerheads.
But then she learned that Jiang Yizhe had won a silver medal in financial modeling at a certain competition, and her team happened to be one support player short.
She wondered, Is it too late to take back what I said?
Her roommate: It's not too late to lie down and dream about it.
No worries. She's got plenty of energy.
As it turned out, after groveling for days, she learned from someone else that he'd already joined a new team.
After all her effort had gone to waste, she hated Jiang Yizhe even more.
On the day of the group meeting, Xu Mei pushed open the door, scanned the familiar faces, and clicked her tongue in annoyance. “Where's that rude guy who got in through connections, lurked silently in the group chat, and didn't even introduce himself?”
The door suddenly opened behind her, and a languid voice came from the doorway.
“Are you talking about me?”
Jiang Yizhe walked in and set a stack of drinks on the table. He pulled out a strawberry sparkling water, stepped up in front of Xu Mei, and fixed his clear gaze on her.
One day, Xu Mei was invited to a get-together. She crouched in a corner, cracking melon seeds.
Under the dim, hazy lights, Jiang Yizhe, who had been surrounded by people, crossed most of the room to crouch beside her. In an utterly pleading, gentle voice, he said, “Touch me.”
“Huh?”
“Touch my face.”
“Huh?!”
A beam of light swept over them. His eyes shimmered with flecks of light, moist and hazy; his lips were dewy, and he tipped his head back like a mermaid fresh from the water.
As if possessed, Xu Mei pinched his cheek. It was surprisingly soft.
#I thought he was a sinister wolf, but he turned out to be an adorable little lamb. Little did I know he was a fox who'd been plotting this all along#
#Straight girl takes down the green tea boy#
“If being cute were a crime, you'd be serving a life sentence. Unfortunately, being cute isn't a crime.”
A somewhat oblivious straight girl vs. a tsundere cold guy
* The heroine is an oblivious straight girl, strong and not frail.
* The school and competitions are fictional.
Theme: Just be yourself
