Enemies Can't Fall in Love!

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Song Yuan is the most beloved child in the neighborhood.

When he smiles, the little mole at the corner of his eye curves with him, as if filled with honey.

Everyone says the child is so sweet and considerate that it breaks their hearts.

Only Pei Huaizhou knows it’s all fake.

The first time they met, Song Yuan held out his hand to him, but Pei Huaizhou froze in place, too afraid to take it.

From then on, Song Yuan’s gaze always hid a knife when he looked at him.

He sweetly called him “Brother Huaizhou” to his face,

but behind his back, he drew him as a turtle and stuck it on the classroom’s back wall.

“Why are you acting so aloof? It’s not like your grades are that much better.”

“You beat me by three points on the monthly exam again... Pei Huaizhou, just die!”

Song Yuan scribbled furiously in his notebook,

oblivious to the shadow behind him.

Pei Huaizhou had no idea how long he’d been standing there.

Now he was bending down to pick up the torn scraps of draft paper, covered in Song Yuan’s attempts to imitate his signature.

“So you care about me this much.” Pei Huaizhou’s voice made all the blood in Song Yuan’s body turn to ice.

Song Yuan’s eyes went red as he reached to snatch the papers back, but Pei Huaizhou pinned him to the desk.

Song Yuan waited for the person he hated most to pronounce his sentence, only to hear him chuckle softly in his ear:

“Do you want to keep being my archenemy...”

“Or be my boyfriend?”

Pei Huaizhou has a problem.

So when he first saw Song Yuan, his heart was pounding so hard it hurt, but he couldn’t even manage a “hello.”

All he could do was stiffly turn his face away and pretend not to see Song Yuan’s outstretched hand.

And in return, he earned Song Yuan’s hatred for the rest of his life.

Song Yuan hates him.

He hates him so much that he competes with him for first place on every exam, puts ugly pictures of him on the classroom’s back wall, and even deliberately bumps his shoulder when he walks past, just to glare at him.

Pei Huaizhou appears indifferent, but thinks to himself, “He even looks good when he’s angry.”

He knows Song Yuan curses him behind his back, knows Song Yuan secretly tears up his homework, and even knows... Song Yuan’s draft paper is covered in his name.

“Pei Huaizhou, just die.”

“Why does Pei Huaizhou get better grades than me?”

“...I hate Pei Huaizhou so much.”

Pei Huaizhou picks up the crumpled balls of paper, smooths them out one by one, and stores them in his drawer.

He likes how Song Yuan’s eyes shine when he glares at him, likes how Song Yuan pretends to be sweet but can’t hide his temper, and even... likes that Song Yuan hates him.

Because at least then, Song Yuan’s eyes are only on him.

Until Song Yuan finds his diary.

“Why is Song Yuan smiling so beautifully at someone else again?”

“He seems to have figured something out... So clever.”

“...He finally softened toward me.”

Song Yuan rushes over in a panic, eyes red, like a cat with its fur standing on end. “Pei Huaizhou, are you a pervert?”

Pei Huaizhou looks at him and suddenly smiles.

He reaches out, ruffles Song Yuan’s hair, and says softly:

“Song Yuan.”

“You know my biggest secret now. You can’t run away.”

“From now on, you can only look at me.”

Just as I’ve always been looking at you.

Upcoming Story Blurb

The world is one giant regret-and-pursuit arena.

Shen Hesong firmly believes this.

The older boy next door, his childhood friend and mutual crush,

turns out to be the real young master, separated from his family as a child.

When he returns to his family, all Shen Hesong gets from him is distance and more distance.

The cool, aloof senior he carefully pined for in college accepts his confession,

only to hold him after getting drunk

and tenderly call out someone else’s name.

The younger schoolmate who was warm, enthusiastic, and bold enough to confess to him while they worked part-time together

was only playing because he lost a game of Truth or Dare.

Shen Hesong was nothing but the unwilling target of a joke.

The handsome man he casually picked up by the roadside and brought home, who became clingy and obedient after losing his memory,

turns out to be a powerful business magnate.

After his memory returns, the man looks down at him,

as if Shen Hesong is the only witness to that humiliating past.

The boss he’s secretly dated for years, who has always treated him with tenderness,

is caught flirting with a business partner.

The boss casually explains to the other person, “He’s just a well-behaved plaything. Don’t ruin the mood.”

Even the boyfriend who once said he would marry no one but him, with the wedding date already being discussed,

can cast aside their years together with a breezy, “My family pressured me.”

Shen Hesong is tired of it all.

He doesn’t want to keep starring in the dramatic love stories of these favored sons of heaven,

or be a stepping stone in their growth or a salve for their wounds.

He follows his parents’ arrangements, puts away all his unrealistic fantasies,

and gets ready to marry someone suitable through a match arranged by their families, entering a plain and peaceful marriage.

But just as he tries to accept his new life, the exes who once treated him as worthless start showing up one by one at his doorstep, as if they had planned it together, begging him to take them back with red eyes, in pitiful disarray, even obsessively.

“Hesong, I was wrong. Please look at me...”

“Break up with him. I’ll give you anything you want!”

“I regret it. I really regret it...”

Shen Hesong looks at the familiar yet strange handsome faces before him, feeling his temples throb.

His head hurts. He doesn’t want to say a word.

Whoever wants to chase someone through this regret-and-pursuit arena can go ahead. He just wants some peace and quiet.

1. The bottom will not be abused. The bottom will not be abused.

2. Every top falls in love with Hesong at first sight.

3. None of the tops are scumbags. The blurb is from Hesong’s point of view, and each top has their own reasons.

4. Hesong is a naturally emotionally detached beauty who doesn’t really understand love.

5. Everyone competes for the bottom in a regret-and-pursuit arena.

6. Pick-your-favorite love interests!!!

Theme: All the hardships fate sends our way are part of the best possible plan