Abundant Dawn

The aloof, talented beauty who sings and dances * the wild heiress who ruthlessly plucks the flower

Because Chen Nianshu was afraid of dogs, whenever she passed a place with one, all she could do was stare it down and wait for it to have the sense to leave. When she was eighteen, Gu Zhouyou helped chase away a vicious dog.

Back then, Chen Nianshu loved teasing him. She loved seeing him blush with shame and indignation, loved watching him argue back with a red face, and loved seeing him cry with misty eyes. So pure.

Her friends usually described him with flattering words like “aloof beauty” and “heaven's favored son,” but she was determined to ruthlessly pluck that flower and toy with him in the palm of her hand.

Later, Gu Zhouyou gradually became a jealous man who sang and danced.

When faced with Chen Nianshu's “suitor,” he gritted his teeth in resentment. “Ignore him or ignore me. You choose.”

When faced with Chen Nianshu's ex-boyfriend, he simply acted like a dog that's been thrown out, making a scene and threatening to hang himself.

That night, Chen Nianshu teased him as usual. “Puppy, carry me to bed.”

His knee braced against the edge of the bed as he leaned over her, silently starting to undo the elastic waistband of her pants.

“I'm a little tired of pretending.” Gu Zhouyou's curled fingers suddenly straightened, rubbing pitifully against the tip of her throat.

Reader's guide: 1. The male lead has no sexual experience / from school to the city / a touch of ensemble cast / no real-life inspirations. 2. A gentle, slow-burn story with occasional high-stakes scenes, a goofy sweet romance, and a family-growth storyline that matters more than the romance.

Note: The heroine is an adult when the story begins. The leads get together as adults, with no inappropriate influence.

P.S. The entire story has been rewritten from the ground up, with 80% differences from pirated versions. Feel free to compare. I hope you'll support the official version. Love you!

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Song Jinyi wiped the fogged rearview mirror. A red Maybach rushed into view. She sped up, but the car behind her kept in hot pursuit. Once she realized what it was after, Song Jinyi floored the accelerator and drove to the police station.

Horns blared incessantly along the street. Shen Weikang called out to stop her.

They had cut ties in their senior year of high school and stopped speaking. In their first year of college, after a grand public confession, they had turned on each other with cruel words. His old declaration, “We'll never have anything to do with each other again,” still rang in her ears, and the slap she had given him still echoed in his.

The faint sounds of the wind at the new year rushed into their ears, bringing back those painful memories. The moment they met again after years apart, Shen Weikang decided he would cling to her no matter what.

After “catching them in the act” at a hotel, they attended his younger brother's parent-teacher meeting as “a cheating dad and his mistress.” Shen Weikang innocently thought they could get back together, but she fled without warning.

When they met again, he learned that she was planning to marry.

“If you can marry him, why can't you marry me?” He gripped her wrist so tightly there wasn't a gap between them.

“Because I just can't marry you.” Song Jinyi furrowed her brow. She couldn't explain why. She could only drag herself into his vortex without any reason at all.

“Break it off with him and marry me.” Shen Weikang cornered her in a cramped nook, leaving her no choice but to die alone in that dark little corner.

“Psycho.” Song Jinyi raised her right hand and slapped the mark on his face.

Shen Weikang clamped both her hands in his and pulled her phone from her waist. Leaning close to her ear, he pressed his lips to her warm inner ear and whispered, “Tell them. If you won't, I'll do it for you.”

It was the last working day before the New Year at the marriage registry. They hurriedly got married.

But for them, marriage simply gave them more opportunities to argue.

A bickering couple after divorce, a devilish young master * a sharp-tongued princess

To hell with the powerful man lowering himself for love.

Theme: You are the best in your own world.