Whose Canary Fell Into My Arms?

A depressed painter, kept like a canary by his family, x a carefree, laid-back rich second-generation heir.

The first time Fang Hao met Tan Xu was by the hospital stairwell. Fang Hao was pushing his wheelchair, trying to throw himself down the stairs and die.

Tan Xu's arrival stopped him from going through with it.

The second time he saw Tan Xu was the day he was transferred to the rehabilitation department.

Tan Xu held his medical chart, raised an eyebrow, and smiled flirtatiously. "Oh, so you're a boy."

Fang Hao had trouble walking, and a live-in caretaker looked after him every day. Tan Xu was always marveling at how lucky the kid was.

Then one day, he heard something astonishing from someone else.

Fang Hao wasn't lucky at all. He was the Zhang family's illegitimate son, a pretty little canary kept in a cage by the Fang family.

But the canary seemed to be fighting desperately to escape, only to be locked back in its cage and forced to break the wings he had once been so proud of.

"Fang Hao, do you want to be free?"

"Tan Xu, I can't escape."

How could he not want to escape the cage? But Fang Hao had never been able to get out.

Then, at a banquet he was forced to attend, Fang Hao cowered in a corner of the noisy, crowded club, like an injured fledgling with nowhere to run.

Tan Xu's arrival was like a kind human finding a fledgling, slowly rescuing it.

"Fang Hao, I'm inviting you as the young master of the Tan family."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Or would you marry me?"

It was a proposal long planned in advance, and Fang Hao seemed like Cinderella stumbling into a fairy tale.

Rehabilitation bonus scene:

Fang Hao was practicing leg exercises with a nurse when Tan Xu happened to pass by.

"Young master, put your weight on your legs."

Fang Hao tensed up and fell forward.

Tan Xu caught him around the waist, smiling. "Young master, there's no need to throw yourself into my arms, is there?"

"Shut up!" Fang Hao blushed bright red.

After that, Tan Xu was always there watching whenever Fang Hao did his rehabilitation exercises.

He claimed it was to be his guardian angel.

Below is the preview for the upcoming novel, The Cannon Fodder's Husband Is a Villainous Big Shot.

Li Zhiqiu transmigrated into a book, landing on the night the original character married the villainous big shot, the night the original character used every means to seduce Zhu Xuyan.

Wait, who? Zhu Xuyan?

Li Zhiqiu realized what was happening, grabbed his half-removed clothes, and hurried to escape the room.

The man behind him parted his thin lips. "What? Is that all they taught you? You know what to do if you want to survive, right?"

Li Zhiqiu was so scared his legs went weak. He nodded, close to tears, then dragged his feet back toward Zhu Xuyan, taking his time because he was so frightened he was afraid of falling and hurting his leg.

Zhu Xuyan: "You don't have to bow so deeply."

Li Zhiqiu: "I twisted my ankle."

According to the original story, Li Zhiqiu was supposed to be sent by the male lead to assassinate Zhu Xuyan. But after the plan was exposed, the original Li Zhiqiu only learned on the day he died that he was the male lead's disposable pawn. In the end, both he and Zhu Xuyan died horrible deaths.

What a mess... Li Zhiqiu recalled the plot.

Since he was here, he would change that ending. So what if Zhu Xuyan was a villainous big shot? Then he would be the little wife who depended on him to survive.

When Zhu Xuyan wanted to investigate the male lead, Li Zhiqiu stopped him, then came out holding his aching waist.

When Zhu Xuyan went to fight the male lead, Li Zhiqiu cried and said his stomach hurt, keeping him from leaving.

When Zhu Xuyan said he would bury explosives and blow up the male lead, Li Zhiqiu replaced them with fireworks that night.

The two of them survived in the end, escaping the fate laid out in the book. Li Zhiqiu, who had been anxious for so long, could finally relax.

Zhu Xuyan sensed something was wrong. In the middle of the night, he dragged Li Zhiqiu close and left him unable to speak.

"Baby, are you stopping me because you still like that person? Why aren't you saying anything? You're mine now. Do you think he'll still like you if you go back to him?"

Li Zhiqiu felt completely wronged. He sobbed and begged him to stop, his words coming out in broken phrases. "I don't... Waaaah, Zhu Xuyan, you're a bastard!"

The next day, Li Zhiqiu was so angry he kicked him out of bed, then, holding his aching waist, chased him out of the room. Furious, he snapped, "I don't like you anymore!" Then he turned around, locked the door, and went back to bed for a long nap.

Zhu Xuyan was so mad he tore the door off. "Baby, say that again. Who don't you like?"

Li Zhiqiu trembled. "I like you, I like you. I like you best, hubby."

Theme: Fly to greater heights.