I wrote this as a nod to Shakespeare's a midsummer night's dream. It's about a girl who stumbles upon a cafe, and she has a magical daydream.

A person who is going to starve to death is the daughter of one of the richest people. This contrast is too unacceptable.

Gao Yuanyu looked at Luo Xingyu, Luo Xingyu calmly looked at Gao Yuan.

"I suddenly thought of a problem, that is that money is useless now."

Wu Gaoyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, then he smiled and said, "I was almost going to be defeated by the huge identity and status gap. I already started to respect you."

Luo Luo Xingyu blinked, then she said helplessly: "Everyone is equal ..."

"Don't tease me, your dad is on the list of rich people. His net worth is at least tens of billions. I earn 5,000 a month. As the daughter of Luo Guodong, if I say that our two statuses are the same, it is self-deception. "

Luo Luo Xingyu whispered: "But what's the use of money, you will be rich at this time."

Wu Gaoyuan was very emotional, very emotional, and Luo Xingyu, she was equally emotional.

灾难 A disaster has re-established social hierarchy and order. Otherwise, Gao Yuan will never have the opportunity to rescue a rich daughter, and Luo Xingyu may not look at him in this life.

Luo Luo Xingyu said with a look of emotion: "I'm still curious, even if you are a survival mad, but there are so many things in those radio stations, how did you bring them in, did you take them alone?"

Wu Gaoyuan shook his head and said, "It wasn't brought once. The three of us spent four years here and came here twice a year to accumulate something here."

Luo Xingyu's mouth widened in surprise, whispering high and low: "Survival, or reserve for survival, is actually a hobby for people like us. All three of us like to be outdoors, and since we found it by accident After this abandoned mountain village, this is where we come every year, and every time we come, we bring useful things and hide here. "

"Foresight, what about the other two?"

Gao Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "The ham is dead, the pipe ... I do n't know. He wants to go home to see the situation at home. It did n't take long for the aliens to release the electromagnetic storm after we were separated. Contact. He hasn't shown up yet, and I guess he's probably dead, too. "

Luo Xingyu whispered: "But you are still calling them."

"It's just a habit, or I don't want to acknowledge the reality, or I have a hint of hope that the pipe will come to join me."

I really do n't want to mention family and friends in a disaster that killed too many people.

Before death, everyone is truly equal, and this equality means that everyone may die, so in the last days, do n't ask other people 's family and friends. This is the basic etiquette.

I do n't need to say something, everyone understands.

Luo Luo Xingyu sighed. She looked up at the sky. Although she could not see the alien spacecraft behind the clouds, she always looked at where the spacecraft should be.

Luo Luo Xingyu seemed to be crying, she must have remembered something.

I say something else.

What did you say?

嗯 "Well, let's braise the pork first and it will be ready soon."

Food is a panacea for a person who is starving to death. Even psychological trauma can definitely cure the disease.

Losing loved ones is emotional, but eating is an instinct engraved on the gene chain.

Two pots of seven or eight for stewing meat were hung on the shelf, the meat was put in, and the fire started.

When the meat was put in, Luo Xingyu didn't want anything, her eyes only looked straight at the two seven or eight pots.

The seven or eight pots of lunchboxes are very useful for cooking, especially when the lid is covered, and it looks like a small pressure cooker.

Lushui soon opened, Luo Xingyu stared at the lunch box, Gao Yuan stared at Luo Xingyu.

Looking at Luo Xingyu, Gao Yuan suddenly realized that a problem was that Luo Xingyu had not eaten serious things for a long time, and she was really hungry.

For a moment, Gao Yuan took out a box of compressed cookies from his psk waist bag.

As long as she saw what she was eating, Luo Xingyu's eyes would light up, but this time Gao Yuan did not give her cookies.

Wu Gaoyuan picked out a lunch box with a stick, opened the lid, clipped most of the meat inside, and put two small pieces of compressed biscuits into the lunch box.

Luo Luo Xingyu looked at Gao Yuan puzzledly, Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Wait a little while and eat soon."

Luo Luo Xingyu nodded strongly, and then continued to stare at the lunch box.

After ten minutes, Gao Yuan picked out the lunch box again, and in Luo Xingyu's extreme anticipation, Gao Yuan opened the lunch box and put it on the slate beside him.

Gao Yuan did not eat by himself, nor did he let Luo Xingyu eat.

Luo Xingyu, who stared at the lunch box, was a little dumbfounded. She stared straight at Gao Yuan, looking very surprised.

"Why are you like this ..."

I still couldn't help complaining because Luo Xingyu was so hungry.

Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all yours, but you can't eat it now."

"Why not eat?"

"Too hot."

Luo Luo Xingyu swallowed her mouth hard and pleaded, "I'm not afraid of hot! Can I eat slowly?"

Wu Gaoyuan ignored Luo Xingyu, because now it is useless to say anything. In the presence of a person who is about to starve to death, there is no reason to say that he will not eat.

So it 's better not to say anything or explain.

Luo Luo Xingyu couldn't bear it, but she was too embarrassed to seek high ground, so after a long time, she finally said, "Is it not okay?"

"OK?"

"It should be all right now."

"I think it's okay."

The slate is very cold, which makes the lunch box cool faster. After ten minutes of hardship in Luo Xingyu's urging, Gao Yuan, who was silent, reached out and touched the lunch box again.

I was still a little hot, but it would not burn anyone, so Gao Yuan took out a folding spoon from the bag, opened it, and put it in a lunch box.

Raising the lunch box, in the eyes of Luo Xingyu's extreme anticipation, Gao Yuan said very seriously: "This is for you, but I warn you to eat with a spoon. If you dare to raise the lunch box and pour it directly into your mouth , I snatched your lunchbox from you, okay? "

"understand!"

Gao Yuan passed the lunch box.

Compressed biscuits have become porridge, exuding a seductive aroma, and there are several pieces of meat in the porridge made from biscuits.

Luo Luo Xingyu picked up the lunch box. She didn't forget Gao Yuan's warning, but just used a spoon to deliver porridge to her mouth.

"It's delicious, oh, it's delicious!"

Gao Yuan admired his foresight very much. He is now very sure. If Luo Xingyu was handed the hot porridge just now, Luo Xingyu also dared to swallow it directly. In that case, she would have to peel off the skin if she could not burn it. It is not mandatory that Luo Xingyu must eat the porridge with a spoon. Even if it is not so hot, Luo Xingyu swallows his mouth and can't stand the stomach.

Never underestimate the craving of a starving person for food.

I ate a box of porridge and finished it soon, then Luo Xingyu licked his lips, staring at Gao Yuan.

别 "Don't look at me, you can't eat anymore, you're out of it next."

When Gao Yuan put the cabbage into the broth, he cruelly dispelled Luo Xingyu's fantasy.

Luo Luo Xingyu was shocked.

"Why! You still have so much meat!"

Wu Gaoyuan said very seriously: "For your sake, you haven't eaten enough food for a long time. If I let you go and eat, believe it or not, can you sustain yourself?"

"No, I'm not stupid."

"Do n't say it, I 'm so distressed to take out the compressed biscuits, okay, there are ready-made meats that wo n't let you eat, but let you eat precious storage-resistant life-saving compressed biscuits. I 'm not afraid that you will eat yourself OK, if you don't want to watch me eat, go elsewhere. "

Luo Luo Xingyu looked at Gao Yuan with pitiful eyes, and said helplessly, "Don't forget what I said, follow all instructions."

I must admit that Luo Xingyu is a very smart and sensible girl.

"I'll take a look, just watch you eat."

Xi Gaoyuan took the lunch box and he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks cut from a wooden stick.

Luo Xingyu opened her mouth involuntarily and looked at Gao Yuan intently. When Gao Yuan put the meat in her mouth, she couldn't help looking forward slightly ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Gao Yuan finally ate the meat Mouth, but soon he frowned.

"what happened?"

"tastes bad."

"Not delicious? Impossible!"

"It's really not delicious."

"I don't believe it, you don't have to lie to me. I know you are good, but you don't have to lie to me. I just watch you don't have to act."

Gao Yuan couldn't help crying and said, "It's really hard to eat. It's fishy and sultry."

"I haven't tried it before. Wild pork is delicious."

Wu Gaoyuan found a small piece of meat and put it in Luo Xingyu's lunch box. Luo Xingyu couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, and suddenly frowned.

"It's hard, it won't bite, it's really hard to eat ..."

Gao Yuan said recklessly: "Boiled in white water, the seasoning is only salt, and it is not surprising that it is delicious."

"Well, I don't feel bad ..."

别 "Stop it, it's impossible for you."

"Or else grilled?"

"It's my thing how to eat, you don't have to think about it today, just watch it."

Gao Yuan had a hard time eating wild pork, which was unpalatable and unpalatable, but at this time, he couldn't be picky. Look at Luo Xingyu. She even looked at others eating with a grudge and satisfaction.

Gao Yuan, who had finished eating the meat, stood up and said to Luo Xingyu: "Come with me and send you something good."

"I'm waiting for you here."

别 "No, I'm afraid you can't help eating raw meat."

He couldn't see his face, but looking at Luo Xingyu's stern appearance, Gao Yuan knew that he had broken her plan.

Luo Luo Xingyu already ate something, why is he still a starving ghost?

That's because I ate a little bit, but only after getting the bottom, I just feel hungry.

The aliens came with hostility.
Facing the invasion of aliens, human beings are weak like ants.
So this is the end, the real end.
But there is resistance when there is an invasion.
For some, this is not the end, it is war.
So this is war.
Real war!

After a few scenes, it was time for lunch.
Producer Feng did not expect Qiao Yu to stay here until lunch. It seemed too late to order a special lunch for him now.
But Director Li had been chatting with Qiao Yu for the entire morning. He was starting to have a good impression of this emperor in business who was said to be very tough and cruel.
Who the heck said that all businessmen smelled of money? This President Qiao had very unique views of the theater.
He was so happy that he said directly, "President Qiao, come over and have lunch. Our Xia Ning really likes the box-lunch here."
He was trying very hard to get the investor to like their female lead.
Hearing this, Xia Ning who just came to get lunch shivered a little. She shot a look at the man standing next to Director Li. Even on the dirty and messy set, nothing could affect his nobleness.
Why was he still here? Asking him to have box-lunch? Was that a joke? And Director Li, why would he mention her when he asked Qiao Yu to try the box-lunch?
The others looked at Director Li as if he was crazy. President Qiao must have tried all the good food in the world. And you asked him to have box-lunch? And what was good about the lunch anyway?
Cui Meng darted a glance at Director Li. He was really treating Xia Ning well. It seemed that Xia Ning had some luck.
Qiao Yu stayed for lunch so how could the actresses let go of such a good opportunity? A few actresses were handing boxes to Qiao Yu one after another.
"President Qiao, take this one."
Each of them held a box-lunch with a smile, waiting for Qiao Yu to pick.
Xia Ning was used to this kind of situation. She did not even laugh and thought Qiao Yu would be the most suitable one for the emperor role. Because he could pick anyone he liked at any time.
After a full morning of shooting, she was really hungry. She walked over to pick up a box and wanted to leave.
"Miss Xia," Qiao Yu suddenly spoke.
Xia Ning turned her head around and looked at him. "What's the matter, President Qiao?"
"Director Li said you like box-lunch. I think, your pick would taste better." Qiao Yu looked back.
The boxes were all the same so how could they taste different?
Xia Ning had the urge to slap his face with the box-lunch. Did he stay here to give her a hard time?
"All of them are in fact, the same. All of them taste very good." Xia Ning put on a slight smile.
"I trust you more," Qiao Yu looked at her and said.
Director Li saw this and said at once, "Xia Ning, why don't you just give yours to President Qiao?" This kid was usually pretty quick. How come she could not wrap her head around the situation this time?
"President Qiao, here you go." Xia Ning walked over and smiled. "Please eat more." And don't choke to death.
Chen Hong on the side shot a look at his boss. Why did he think Boss was trying to get attention?
"Many thanks." Qiao Yu nodded. Chen Hong took over the box-lunch from Xia Ning.
Xia Ning had no lunch in her hand anymore. So she bent down to pick up another one from the bag and walked to her seat for lunch.
Qiao Yu saw Xia Ning's back and pressed his lips together a little.
The other actresses found themselves ignored by Qiao Yu and smiled awkwardly. They left with their lunch, cursing Xia Ning in their mind. With so many boyfriends, how could she be so shameless and have her eyes on President Qiao? Such a shameless face, and no different from Qi Le.
Producer Feng was blaming Xia Ning in his mind. How could she just leave with a bad expression? He had to cover for her. "President Qiao, please don't blame her. Xia Ning is very quiet and likes to be by herself. She always has lunch by herself too…" All of a sudden he stopped talking and was stunned to see Xia Ning smiling and laughing with Zheng Haodong not too far away. He felt a huge slap on his face, and it hurt bad.


Three years ago, President Qiao did not hesitate to sign the papers when Xia Ning placed the divorce papers in front of him.

Three years later, she is an up-and-coming star in show biz; watched by the public but knee-deep in scandals.

He is a resolute emperor in the business world; powerful and omnipotent.

Their paths were supposed to be separate and independent, but—

Standing at her door, the legendary ruthless and unyielding diamond bachelor asks for a remarriage. A cute bun appears from behind and gazes at Xia Ning with his big, starry eyes. "Mummy, Daddy will cook, I will warm the bed, please take us in."

The eyes of Yang and the two cafeteria staffs suddenly went big as they anticipated the worst.

If the box's content has meat, Yang would start puking for sure and the witnessing students would lose their appetite in an instant causing damage to the business!

Fortunately, the box revealed nothing but rice inside it. Yang and the two cafeteria staffs each took a very deep sigh at the same time.

"That was close!" The staffs both thought.

The student who just tripped immediately apologized to Yang for his recklessness. And after checking that his lunch box was safe, he thanked Yang again and went to the cafeteria to buy some food. 

The latter just replied with a nod and continued with his cleaning task.

"That was close!" Yang thought.

"I can't imagine the disaster to come if that lunch box happened to have meat!"
"Indeed. We're lucky the student only has rice in his lunch box or we could have witnessed another crappy day losing customers."

"Well, I guess God is on our side!" 

"Hallelujah!" The two were thankful for the misfortune that failed to come.

A few minutes later, Yang had finally finished his cleaning task and went to proceed towards the stock room to end his morning shift when a female student suddenly blocked his way and was smiling sweetly. 

She was blushing and a few more friends of her seems to be cheering her up from the side.

She took out a lunch box out she was hiding behind her shyly and she quickly presented it before Yang. Her hands moved fast and revealed four sets of delicious looking food. 

A quarter of steaming hot rice, crispy looking Chicken Nuggets, Pork afritada and Lechon Paksiw.

"Uhm... I see that you have been working really hard to keep our school clean. So..so.. I prepared this lunch just for you. I hope you would like it."

The female student who looked a little younger than Yang raised the lunch box higher so that Yang can have a closer look of the delicious food she made but contrary to her expectation, Yang pushed the food away and stepped back from the food. 

His face has the look of seeing a monster before him. At the same time, the girl felt something suddenly turned hot in her waist.

Yang quickly ran towards the closest trash bin and started puking like madly. He was screaming from the inside as his face turned green from vomiting. 

One of the main reasons Yang never wanted to do with people was that most of them are too kind that they would offer him meat for food out of nowhere almost all the time.

Later after that incident, the two cafeteria staffs approached and comforted the female student who tried to get Yang's attention by giving him food. Her friends also comforted her and she felt fine a few sobs later.

They explained to her the latter's unusual reaction to seeing and smelling meat and blood. The girl understood and left alone later. She wanted to have time for herself.

Now walking quite far from her friends and completely alone, she suddenly stopped as she seems to have remembered something.

She started feeling her waist with her hands and pulled something under her shirt. It was a small glass vial with transparent water inside. It seems to have been boiling a while ago.

"Why did the Lana inside boiled a while ago..." She wondered to herself and suddenly realization dawned on her.

"Wait could there be an aswang nearby?" She suddenly realized.
It is known that the liquid called Lana inside the bottle would react by boiling if there is an aswang nearby.

"Could it be a student in the school?" she shuddered from the thought.

Santi, the world's number one and undefeated sepak takraw player, unexpectedly lost to a Balut vendor named Chiko and lost one million pesos as a wager.  An unlikely friendship grew, abilities were unlocked, And the dark mysteries were revealed. A miracle Sepak Takraw team was accidentally created.

Their aim? To be the best sepak takraw team and uncover the deeper truths in their individual lives. This is the story of sports, of revenge and brotherhood. 

Madtaks: The Legend of the Four Corners begin.

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"Ma, I'm home," Xiao Ping greets her mother while closing her house's front door. "Welcome home," Mrs. Yuan replies. "You have a package. I put it in your room," she informs Xiao Ping that slightly furrows her eye brows. From whom is it ? She quickly goes to her room, finds out a medium size package lies on top of her bed. Once she reads the address of the sender she smiles widely. It is from Japan. Who else would it be. She opens the package in full excitement and gasps once she sees what are in it. Slowly, she takes out the clothe with both of her hands, arms stretches out in front at eye-height. It is a pretty white dress. It is a simple yet elegant knee-length dress with chiffon fabric as its outer layer and its ruffle sleeves. Another things inside are a pretty wedge shoes, a small bag, earrings, and bracelet. All are white with a simple design, yet only in a glance people will know that they have a high quality. There's also a note inside. Xiao Ping takes the note and read it

"Heaven loses an angel but I'm the lucky one to have her in my arms ^_^ I imagine how angelic you look in it. Happy White's Day, Babe.. enjoy your white gifts :* "

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"Happy White's Day," Takeshi says with a wide smile to a woman assistant producer of the recording company while giving her a chocolate. The woman says her thank you with a blushing cheek while Takeshi already approaches another woman to also give her chocolate. Aiko Waseda just cme out of the elevator and sees the little crowd on the aisle. She walks closer timidly, as always.

"Ah, Aiko-san," Takeshi greets her. His voice seems happy to see her, well at least that is what her ears are captured. "Y..yes ?" she responds in stammered. Takeshi only approaches her after taking something from his back pack. Now he carries a bouquet of beautiful white roses and a box of chocolate. "Happy White's Day," Takeshi says then gives the bouquet and chocolate to her while slightly bowing in respect. Aiko can't hold a blush on her cheeks. "Th.. Thank you," she murmurs before accepting Takeshi's give. "I hope it is good enough to repay your kindness," Takeshi says then ends it with a gentle smile. "I..It.. is.. it is," Once again Aiko replies in stammered. She then remembers something. "I.. I didn't have a time to make you lunch today," She says in guilty feeling. She didn't have a time because she went to beauty shop. She has been expecting today since Valentine's day. So, she planned to look special today. Hopefully, Takeshi notices it. Or maybe not.. since he is now frowning his forehead a little bit. 

"ごめんなさい (Gomennasai - I'm sorry)," Aiko bows deeply. It catches Takeshi attention. "Oh.. D..don't be. It really is okay. You don't have to bring me lunch all the time. It is really troubling you," Takeshi says while bows back to her. He was actually in wonder, since Aiko was not bringing him lunch, what was the purpose of her arrival today. "Hmm.. H..how about if we lunch out today ?" Aiko suggests in doubt. "As my apology to not making you lunch," she adds. "No.. you don't have to," Takeshi reflexively rejects her suggestion. He sees Aiko's drawback, so he quickly makes up an excuse, "It's not that I don't want to.. But my recording schedule is really tight. I will ask Hayashi-san to make a delivery order." Aiko's disappointment fades away. Takeshi sighs inwardly. "Do you want to order a lunch as well ?" Takeshi offers as for politeness. To his surprise, Aiko nods. "Just similar to yours, お願いします (Onegaishimasu - please)," she says with another blush on her cheeks.

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Three hours later, Takeshi finally has his lunch break. When he closes the recording room's door, he sees Aiko falls asleep on the chair. He sighs. This girl is clearly making an opportunity to get close to him. She must have known how busy he is, yet she is deliberately taking leave for today only to wait for him taking vocal all day. Having her father as the CEO of the company, as a fan she doesn't have to do that. This is not the only day she can meet Takeshi. She can come and go to the studio anytime she wants, as she already does. So.. what's up with today ?

With one hand carrying a bento box, Takeshi gently shakes one of Aiko's shoulder to wake her up.  she opens her eyes, dazes for a moment before she blushes tremendously to realize that she was sleeping. "Let's have lunch," Takeshi tells her while handing her the bento box. She nods before accepting the box. Takeshi walks away from her to grab his own box then comes to sit next to her. Obviously, that act even makes her awkward more. Aiko tries hard to hide it with pretending to be busy opening the bento box. Takeshi also opens his box but with a lot calmer than her.

"Aiko-san, may I ask you a question ?" Takeshi asks her after having his third spoon of rice. Aiko nods. "What was your plan for today actually ?" Takeshi throws his question after thinking of the right words for some time. Aiko chokes due to surprise. She then coughs heavily. "Are you okay ?" Takeshi asks in worry. Aiko nods while grabbing a bottle from her bag. She drinks from the bottle to subside her cough. After a minute she finally calms down. She glances at Takeshi who still lays his sight to her. "I didn't plan anything," she murmurs, lying through her teeth. "Oh..," Takeshi raises his eyebrows. "I'm sorry.. I thought.. Never mind," Takeshi changes his mind on pursuing the truth from her. He continues his eating instead.

"I.. I saw you on the shopping district the other day," Aiko says after some time. "Oh, you did ? I didn't see you," Takeshi replies, tries to make the conversation light. "You were on a woman-stuff shop," Aiko continues. Takeshi nods. It was definitely the shop he bought Xiao Ping's dress from. "What were you doing there ?" Aiko asks. "Hm.. I bought a dress," Takeshi answers shortly. "Ooh.. for.. whom ?" Aiko slips another question. "My girlfriend," Takeshi answers lightly. He frowns when he hears a quite loud gasp after. "So.. it's true.. you really have a girlfriend," she murmurs to herself but loud enough to be heard by Takeshi. Takeshi turns his head to her. "It's really true. I announced it publicly few months ago. Didn't you hear it ?" Takeshi asks. Aiko is nodding a few times as an answer. A mourn expression clouding her face. Takeshi decides to ignore his curiosity about her sudden change expression.

"Ac.. Actually, today is the last day I'm here at Japan," Aiko says with sadness. Takeshi turns his head to her. "Are you going abroad ?" He asks. Aiko nods. "I thought you were going to be my model for my MV ?" Takeshi asks again with a frown. This time Aiko shakes her head. "Something suddenly comes out, and I need to go abroad," she says. "I see," Takeshi responds. As much he is curious, he doesn't want to ask the reason as it is her privacy. 

"I.. I thought you don't have girlfriend.. so.. so.. I.. I was planning to ask you for a date for a day," Aiko finally answers Takeshi's previous question with the last boldness she has. Takeshi turns his head in surprised. Aiko's head is already bow low. "I'm sorry..," Takeshi says. "That's okay. I understand you must consider her heart by not taking another woman out," Aiko responds. Takeshi only nods even though that is not the exact reason he was thinking. 

"You shouldn't buy her dress as a gift. It's a bad luck, you know.. for a person buys clothe for their lover," Aiko then changes the topic. Takeshi chuckles. "Do you believe on those myths ?" Takeshi asks. Aiko nods. "Most of them are true. Don't you believe them ?" she adds. Takeshi muffles his laughter by shaking his head. "Even if the myth is true, I will fight hard to against it," he says confidently. Aiko stares at him. "You love her that much ?" she asks. Takeshi nods. "I love her that much," he answers in firm tone.

It is 2000, where social media hasn't born yet, we go for internet by dial-up modem or internet cafe, and Korean hasn't ruled the entertainment world. It is where a simple Taiwanese day dreamer girl, Xiao Ping, falls completely in love with a Japanese super star, Hasegawa Takeshi. Thus she decides to chase her love. One event after another, coincident by coincident happens during her effort. Eventually, will she ever wake up from her dream or keep on chasing her dream lover until it comes true ?

When Jing Chu received a phone call from her mother, she just wrote a report on the case. After a few days of continuous nights, the members of the team went home and went to the office. Only the Jing Chu was left in the office of the Interpol Brigade.

"The girl is only seventeen years old this year. She has become an orphan before she is an adult," his mother sighed again and again. "It's just in a city with you. If you don't want to come back, take care of her."

Jing Chu has nothing to do with this, but since it is the daughter of his mother, he does not mind looking after one or two: "Oh, you give me the address."

"Do more help, the little girl has no mother, don't know how to be bullied. If the family is difficult, you can help." His mother is so embarrassed, "And, don't scare people."

Jing Chu pinched his nose and laughed and said, "I know." He is not a big three, and he doesn't know why the girls in the team saw him tremble. It was a big fuss.

Due to the mother's entrustment, after writing the closing report, Jing Chu visited the girl who had recently become an orphan according to the address. She lives in the old city of the city.

Nancheng is a metropolis that is also famous in the world. In recent years, its development speed is almost like a rocket. Many places have been demolished and rebuilt. However, in a place on the east side, it seems that it has been used by time to cast magic and slow down development. The footsteps still retain the temperament of a hundred years ago.

However, the old city area will inevitably have a situation of planning chaos, poor environment, and poor traffic. Jingchu's car will not open when it opens to the intersection. He thinks about it, stops by the side of the car, and takes the address to find a place.

The other party lived in a very old neighborhood. The cats and dogs were rampant, and they pissed around. Everyone walked in the middle of the road like a grandfather. A huskies saw Jingchu and sighed at him. Don't mention more. It is.

Jingchu rarely came to this area, followed the address into the corridor, the light inside was very dark, he went to the sixth floor, is also the tallest building, knocked on the door.

The door inside was opened. Through the old-fashioned security door, he saw a pretty face. It was the kind of beauty that looked like a breath to breathe.

"Come in." She opened the security door and let him in.

Jing Chu stood outside the door and did not move: "You still don't know who I am." He twisted his eyebrows slightly, apparently dissatisfied with her lack of vigilance.

"You are the police." The girl wiped the floor with a broom and a broom. "I saw your photo in the newspaper."

It turned out to be the case. Jing Chu loosened his brow and looked at the sturdy environment. It was only about 50 to 60 square meters. The table in the living room was placed with urns and spirits, photos, small bedrooms, small kitchens, small bathrooms, but The cleaning is very clean.

He stood there one meter and eight, and seemed to feel small everywhere: "You are Yang Mianmian."

"Yeah." She looked up and said, "Is there anything?"

She is only one meter six, she is small, wearing a t-shirt and cropped trousers, combing a ponytail, it is so beautiful, that face makes people feel dangerous for her.

When Jing Chu thought about it, he first introduced himself: "I am Jing Chu. My mother used to be a classmate with your mother, so let me see if I can help."

She looked up and glanced at him: "There is nothing to help."

"There are some, the toilet is broken, the old dripping, you haven't fixed it all the time." There was a voice whispering to her.

Yang Mianmian lost a white eye. The other party did not take it seriously and continued to propose: "There is also a TV set that is broken, the screen is old, and you didn't say when to fix it."

Yang Mianmian simply wants to turn two white eyes. The old-fashioned TV set is so heavy. It's good to hold it out and hold it again.

"Mianmian dripping is so uncomfortable."

"Jingchu people are very good, cold-hearted, he will not refuse." There is a strange voice to join, sweet and soft.

Ok. Yang Mianmian supported the broom in one hand and asked seriously: "There is one thing."

Jing Chu washes ears.

"My toilet is broken, old dripping, can I repair it for me?"

Three minutes later, Jing Chu took off his jacket, rolled up his sleeves and helped her to build a flush toilet. Yang Mianmian stood next to him and handed him tools. He asked, "Have your father died, don't you feel sad?"

"Not sad," she said quietly. "People will always die."

Jing Chu can see that she is not lying, but she is so indifferent, and it is inevitable that he will look at him with great care. There is no sadness or pain in her eyes. It is not as calm as her own relatives: "Okay."

"There is also my TV set." She was really rude, saying that it was really awkward to help.

Jingchu repaired the toilet and the TV for her, and sneered and asked: "Is there anything else to help?"

She seriously thought about it and replied: "No, thank you."

"Then I am gone." Jing Chu picked up his jacket and thought about it or said, "I will give you a mobile phone number. I can call me if I have something. The girl must be careful at home. Don't open the door casually."

Yang Mianmian is so beautiful, the old city is in chaos and chaos, Jingchu occupational disease episodes, more than two sentences, by the way, asked her to ask for a mobile phone.

She is quite awkward: "What?"

"You don't have a mobile phone?"

"No." She found the note book and asked him to leave his name and phone number.

When he walked out of the door, Jing Chu couldn't help but wonder if he was old. He couldn't understand what the current little girl was thinking, or did Yang Mianmian's name sound soft, actually a rebellious girl?

I didn't know that Yang Mianmian, who was remembered by Jing Chu, threw the broom and went to the kitchen to pick up the water. She did not unscrew the faucet. The water slammed down from the water pipe, just put it in the kettle and stopped it. She put the electric heat on. The kettle is plugged in and continues to sweep the floor.

"Are you, are you not happy?" The toilet flushed and rushed over the water. I was a little worried. "I don't leak water."

Yang Mianmian didn't lift his eyelids: "Don't flush, the water is expensive, my dad is dead, there is no support."

Flush toilet Sorry for the cotton!"

"It's cotton, if you don't have money, sell me." The old TV set tried to comfort her. "There are people collecting garbage every day downstairs. I should be able to sell hundreds of dollars."

Yang Mian smashed his forehead: "I won't sell you, you're fine, let's watch the TV series."

The TV set slammed open, and automatically jumped a few sets, and put the most popular palace drama, Yang Mianmian actually did not have any thoughts, continue to sweep the floor.

It's hard to clean up, and the refrigerator says, "You don't have anything to eat, go to the supermarket and buy some."

She opened the refrigerator door, and there were only a few scattered eggs and milk inside: "Call out, I don't want to cook."

Dinner is the fried rice noodle at the entrance of the community. It is salty and unpalatable. Yang Mian cotton pokes the rice noodles in the plastic lunch box: "Can't eat, how is it so delicious today?"

The white foam lunch box whispered: "The boss raised a small three outside. The boss knew that she was upset. Today she had a fight with the boss and overturned the salt shaker."

Yang Mianmian remembered the fat and fat boss in the store. "Do such people have a small three?"

"Isn't it." The lunchbox sighed and was a little sentimental. "For more than 20 years, the children have been in elementary school, and this is the case."

Yang Mianmiao shook his head and packed up the lunch box. It took care of her: "Put me into the trash, don't throw it outside. If you can, don't fold me, I will hurt."

"Know it." Yang Mian Mian tied the lunch box neatly with a plastic bag and tied a bow.

The lunch box is a little happy: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The plastic lunch box has a long life and will be used as landfill after being used up, ending this short life.

Everything in the world has a cycle of life and death. The life of many things is much shorter than people. It is like a lunch box. Every day, countless white foam lunch boxes are born. There are also countless used lunch boxes. The lunch box she used today is more lively and willing to say. A few words, but there is also a lunch box that is quiet and dead, and has never said a word in his life.

In the eyes of Yang Mianmian, I have to go through many times of separation every day. Today I have said a few words with the lunch box. I will never meet again in the future. This kind of life and death experience is more, how can I expect that she will never see a A few fathers died and were sad.

After dinner, the streetlights on the window lit up. Yang Mianmian sat at the desk and wrote homework. The desk lamp, which was a little old, tried to make her light brighter, so that her eyes would not be too burdensome.

Everyone quietly did not bother her to write homework.

"Mianmian." Eraser whispered to her.

Yang Mianmian looked up from the vast problem of the smoke: "What is it?"  It's too big, I'm too young to be with you." The original white rubber was only a little bit left, and it was already very hard to wipe.

Yang Mianmian put down the pen and took it to his hand: "It's only a little bit."

"Yeah." It licked her finger. "Put me with everyone, sorry, I can't stay with you anymore."

"It's ok."

Yang Mianmian opened the drawer, inside is a neatly placed tin pencil case, she put the piece of rubber into the outermost pencil case, inside is a neatly packed rubber, pencil head, empty correction fluid box .

"Goodbye."

She said to Eraser that the white big rubber tried to squeeze out a smile: "Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

It is another time. No one spoke, no one cried, and the room was very quiet, as if everyone was quietly saying goodbye to an old friend.

They are indeed not sad, because for an eraser, it has been fulfilling its responsibilities well, it is gloriously retired, this is a happy thing.

For them, the eraser can be used up, the pencil can be written with only a short cut, and the correction fluid uses all the strength to modify the last word. The destination is proud.

Such death is a sacred thing.

Yang Mianmian opened the laptop and logged into the account. The mug at her hand had been with her for more than a year. She was lively. It broke the silence in the room and curiously asked, "What are you doing?"

"Make money." Yang Mian Mian took up the cup and drank her mouth. "My dad's money is all for the woman. She will definitely not give it to me. From today, we have to make money ourselves."

The mug seems to understand and nod. "Oh." Unclear, stocks, what seems to be very powerful.

Katsuhira: Ryuu tomori what you guys want for lunch.

Tomori: I actually make my own lunch you guys wanna eat what I brought there's enough for all three of us. 

Ryuu: your cooking's as good as your moms was I remember when we all went to your house for lunch.

Tomori: yea I guess I learned how to cook because I saw her do it to much. (Pun intended do it to much if you didn't get it it's not that dirty of a joke fu3king writer get off my head)

Chidori: hey you guys wanna eat together?

Teacher:(beep beep oh no b1t3h alert bit3ch alert get her out of here she a try hard tsundere  sorry guys need her to move the cliche along) what's this weird thought I got in my head what's wrong with me.

Ryuu: sorry chidori were actually gonna have bento box lunch today. Well see you around.

Narrator: hello guys I am back and I well explains th meaning of some cultural word as usual. (Oh god why can't I get a better life I hate my life my ******* job) bento box is a Japanese reusable lunch box that hold main dish and some side dishes. An till next time cya. 

Chidori: sure no problem I actually well finish some student council work while eating. (You won't get away with this I will have my Ryuu back)

Ryuu: I am sure I finished all of the student council work.

Chidori: it's just some students that needed help well then see you guys around.

Ryuu: ( she just said she wanted to eat lunch with us when she had request she had to complete something up and I don't like it)

Narrator: make that your catchphrase Ryuu.

Writer: I didn't hire you to make jokes you don't talk till there's some explaining to do. 

Narrator: sorry boss I won't do it again.

Ryuu: (hey could you get back to me the main character jeez I don't now why I let you talk me into doing this)

Shady gang: phone rings* hello who this.

Chidori: hello boys I have a job for you. And it's worth your time

Shady gang: huh? What is it and it better be.

Chidori: I'll let you have fun with a girl named nao tomori she is a first year student at reality academy.

Shady gang: missy you got your self a deal when.

Chidori: front gate after school you'll get your payment and a free girls body after the job is done.

Shady gang: done deal. Move out bois will have some fun real soon!!!!! Hahahaha.

Till next time cya and the leader of the shady gangs name is keita hamada (reveled something here up to you to find it)

Ryuu hamada is a very smart athletic guy who is also popular and is a first year at reality academy his friend Katsuhira izumi is his childhood friend he is also smart athletic and popular the story focuses on both of them and them reuniting with there childhood friends and crushes.

Monday afternoon dawned on Xia Biming. After getting out of the weekly reports meeting earlier that morning, she went to her office to finish sewing her dress together. After she finished, it was already 1 pm. 

Her assistant, Lin Zhi knocked and then entered her office. "CEO Xia, you have a lunch delivery. Did you order this?" Lin Zhi handed her the takeout box.

Biming observed the box and took the note off the top of it.

'Good afternoon, Biming. I hope you had a lovely weekend. I apologize for the way my family acted over dinner. I was wondering if you were interested in having dinner with just me. Here's my number. Please let me know when you decide. Enjoy your lunch.'

Immediately, Biming knew that this was from Xue Changmin. She opened the lunch box to find that he had ordered a Japanese bento box for her. It contained steamed white rice, shrimp tempura, beef gyudon, and a side of seaweed salad. The smell of it made her mouth salivate. 

She dug into the lunch and thought if she should go to dinner with him and listen to what he had to say. When she felt full, she took the note and typed his number into her phone before sending him a message.

[Xue Changmin, this is Xia Biming. I received your delivery. Thank you, I enjoyed it. I hope you also ate well. For your request for dinner, I will agree and hear you out. Just let me know what you have in mind.]

She sent the message and started her research about the locations for the pop up shops again. Her phone suddenly beeped, notifying her of receiving a message.

[Hello Biming. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I already ate, I had the same thing you did. Thank you for agreeing. If you are free tomorrow night, how does dinner at restaurant X sound? 7pm?]
[Changmin, that sounds fine. See you then.]

And just like that, they made dinner plans. Xia Biming was curious to hear what he would have to say when it was only the two of them. She forced herself to not overthink and went back to work.

That evening, Xue Changmin met up with Xia Huanting and Wang Xuan at the bar that Wang Xuan owned. In the luxurious private room, they had their dinner and chatted over drinks.

"Xia Huanting, tell me the truth. What do you think about me and your sister?" Xue Changmin was curious. He valued his friend's opinion a lot. Especially in this matter. "All the elders think the same thing and want us together, but I can tell that your sister doesn't want to."

Xia Huanting hated picturing his sister being mistreated. "I can understand why Biming doesn't want to. She only ever loved one man in her entire life outside of our family. She liked that douche since she was a little schoolgirl. He was decent back then; I don't know why or when things changed in their relationship. But I know how badly it hurt her. I overheard her crying over that scum so many times. There were times where she was trying to be strong, but I could see her putting up her strong front. When they finally split, she kept zoning out and her cheery spirit wasn't there anymore. Once, mom called her over for dinner and she hardly ate anything. She just kept staring off into space and only nodded at what we said."

Chang could picture how miserable she was on such nights. He too, was able to witness her break downs a few times. 

"So I'll tell you honestly Xue Changmin. Only think about being with her if you're serious. If you're serious about her, I honestly wouldn't mind having you as my brother-in-law. You've changed from how you used to be. If you were still the same Xue Changmin from back then, I'd break all your limbs before you even had a chance to speak her name. But you're one of the few decent guys I know now. And if you are sincere, I would trust Biming to you. I know you'd care for her." 

This was one of the toughest conversations Xia Huanting has ever had. It was tough because he was speaking his honest and raw feelings. He loved his little so sister dearly and always wanted to protect her since she was the prized jewel of his family. But he knew she needed someone that would love her in a way that he couldn't. As he would need to find his own love too. 

"Huanting, I appreciate your blessings. But I'm at a loss on what to do. She really doesn't want to be in a relationship at all and I don't want to force her. But the elders are pushing so hard. I feel like I'm stuck in quicksand and can't get out." Changmin didn't know what to do or say. He wanted to tell Xia Huanting that he was also afraid of falling in love again but didn't want to be seen as weak.

"Bro, I think you should just do what your heart keeps feeling. Don't think too much about it, and just follow your heart. Biming isn't like that girl. I've watched her grow, too. And she's a sweet girl, very hard working and genuine." Wang Xuan couldn't help but also voice his thoughts. He too was tired of seeing all the moping around him. It was ruining his mood. 

"I think Xuan is right, Chang. Just let me know if you're serious and I can talk to Biming to see what she thinks. Her mind might be a bit messy right now. She's trying to expand Jade Atelier and is burying herself in her work. She's always been a hard worker, but I think she could slow down a little. She might burn out if she keeps up this pace" Huanting recounted his sister's late nights at the office from. 

Xue Changmin considered all the things he heard that night. Maybe Biming needed him just a little bit more than he needed her. Or maybe they needed each other just as much. 

He was willing to step up and be her shoulder to lean on. He enjoyed her company anyways, even though she was in a miserable state every time. He could just imagine how it would be if she was restored back to her usual cheerfulness.

He made up his mind that night to try and win Biming. He was excited and wanted to give this relationship a shot. He recalled all the fuzzy feelings he got when he was with her during her birthday celebration. 

He hadn't felt those feelings so strongly before.

On a rainy night, she rushes home from her business trip that ended earlier than expected. As she exits the airport, she hops into the car that her chauffeur has driven to pick her up. She opens her Weibo account to see if anything has happened in the past few days that she's been out of the country. To her disbelief, the top headlines are all about her long time boyfriend getting engaged to her number one nemesis. Not only that, but they're expecting! 

Devastated and heartbroken, Xia Biming makes her way her penthouse. She spends her entire evening downing bottles of wine to drown the sorrow. In her drunken state, she makes up her mind to go give the backstabbing duo a piece of her mind. With her hazy mind, she makes a wrong turn and ends up in an unknown alley. Not knowing where she is, she tries backing out only to hit a man on a motorcycle. 

The impact of the hit was minor, only causing scratches. The man walks up to the driver's side and knocks on the window. Biming gets out of the car and continuously apologizes for not watching where she was driving. While she's apologizing nonstop, she starts crying and remembers why she's in the mess she's in at the moment. Flabbergasted, the man doesn't know how to console her and takes her to a nearby cafe to dry up from the rain. She realizes that she had left her wallet at home and had been out the entire time without money or her license. She writes the man an IOU on scrap napkin with her name on it and they go their separate ways. 

Little did they both know that that night was the first of their many meetings that would lead them on an adventure for love.

This is a sweet love story that unravels between the sweet and strong female lead and the charming and shameless male lead.

Join in and read to see how the male lead makes his way to her heart that she's closed up after getting hurt.



Expect sweet romance and some smut scenes from the shameless characters ;)



Hello! Blackberry1 here just wanting to greet all of you. This is my first novel so I'm hoping you all enjoy and stick with me as I write this. Please feel free to leave comments with your thoughts and suggestions. Thank you all!

Ye Muqi easily got rid of the girl blocking her with one swift sweep towards her legs, making the latter tumble over.

She skipped over the girl on the floor, and feeling anticipation race through her veins, she headed to Zhou Lei again.

'I made the most prestigious chefs in our household to cook this lunch just for him, and it's an opportune surprise that he didn't bring his own food. I can already imagine what will happen next...!'

A haughty grin crept towards Ye Muqi's face as she stared at Zhou Lei's back.

'Er... what was that?' Zhou Lei felt a shiver go down his spine. 'Maybe I'm just getting hungry...'

"Hmm, how about we go to the cafeteria?" Lin Guiying pulled Zhou Lei's free arm and asked him.

"I'm not in the mood to go to the cafeteria..." With his Taste stat being well over a hundred, the food being cooked and served in that cursed place might just make him puke out his stomach, even with the slightest contact with his tongue.

To tell the truth, Lin Guiying had been quite disappointed as well when she heard that Zhou Lei forgot to bring his lunch. From the day she tasted his homemade food, she was dissatisfied with everything she ate.

She tried her hardest to replicate that delicious meal by requesting various famous chefs to cook, and with her wealth and fame, it wasn't hard for that bunch to give in, even with their insanely high pride.

At the start, she had anticipated how the meal prepared by the famous chefs would compare when pit against Zhou Lei's homemade lunch. However, although the food from the chefs tasted quite good, they weren't even in the same league as her friend's casual cooking.

This troubled her so much that even her mother stepped in and tried to cheer her up with her cooking, but failed ultimately.

In that sense, Lin Guiying knew exactly what Zhou Lei meant by not being in the mood to head to the cafeteria. Her brain translated his words from "I'm not in the mood" to "What the f×ck kind of suggestion is that? I might as well go swimming in a f×cking sewage pipe and I'll get the same taste inside my f×cking mouth!"

"Lei, you don't have to curse so much, geez." Lin Guiying shook her head disapprovingly.

'...Huh? When did I curse?' Just when Zhou Lei was about to open his mouth to ask Lin Hanying this question, a fragrance soothed his mind, steam entering his nose.

An involuntary urge made him turn his head towards where the scent came from, and eventually, his nose was a centimeter away from touching a grain of rice snugly fit inside a lunch box.

Lin Guiying widened her eyes. 'This lunch box... smells really good! However, Zhou Lei's cooking has a better scent...' 

Meanwhile, Zhou Lei inched his head away from the lunch box, afraid that he might make contact with it and ruin its flavor. From the looks of it, or rather, from the smell of it, the food in front of him would taste pretty good. If not for his inhumanely high Taste stat, his stomach would have started rumbling the moment he caught a whiff of the fragrance the lunch box emitted.

However, one matter left Zhou Lei pondering: why was there a lunch box full of delicious food right in front of my face in the first place?

Ye Muqi also retracted her arm, pulling the lunch box away from Zhou Lei's face. She never thought that she placed it too close to his head...

'Oh no, now he's agitated...' Seeing the subtle backward movement of Zhou Lei's head, she thought that he got scared of her sudden appearance.

"Um, Classmate Zhou, this is for you!" Ye Muqi remembered that this was only the second time she talked to Zhou Lei, making them, at best, acquaintances, so she restrained herself to calling him with formalities. If she did otherwise, he might get creeped out. After all, no one would want a stranger to suddenly call them by a nickname now, wouldn't they?

Zhou Lei opened his eyes wide as they twitched. "This lunch? For me?"

What Ye Muqi did not consider was the fact that giving nicknames to a stranger was creepy, but even creepier was giving a full-on lunch to one!

Zhou Lei pushed his chair backwards with a subtle move, effectively distancing himself from... the pretty but creepy girl... without her noticing. "Uh, may I... ahem, may I at least know what your name is?"

Still, it would be impolite and even rude to outright deny a free lunch being given by a girl, and Zhou Lei didn't have it in his heart to be a bad guy. 'Disregarding my bad qualities, I am actually a pretty nice man...'

What Zhou Lei failed to consider that everyone was nice when disregarding their bad qualities... A fail at bragging to self, I give it 3/10 because of the lack of self-awareness!

What... aren't you rating others based on your own point of view? Who's lacking self-awareness here?!

And there ends the "Author Talks to Himself" Segment No. IDon'tKnowI'mTooLazyToCount!

After thinking that thought, Zhou Lei suddenly got all nervous.

'...Wait! System, I didn't mean that to be a braggadocious comment...!'

Zhou Lei readied himself for a massive shitstorm to come from the chip inside his head. However, what he had gotten was... milder than he expected.

"Host, thoughts to self does not change others' opinion about you, and as a result, there will be no penalty point added. That being said, it changes System's (the most important) opinion about you, and this humble System thinks that you should tone down your narcissism from what it is right now to the level that of the average person. Because as it stands, even casual comments about yourself inflate your ego more than a balloon on the verge of exploding.

Host, this humble System recommends you buy the "Be Humble, Be Happy - Not Caring is Not the Same. By: System" book for a discounted price of $399. It will not only help the host in easing the process of faking modesty, but also teach him about how to be truly genuine in the midst of all the frauds in the world. It's honestly one of the best books that this humble System has to offer, and discount is limited. So why don't you buy it while it's the same price of a retractable chair? The host has money to spare anyway from the money System has given him..."

By now, Zhou Lei had closed the interface. He could not listen to the endless tirade of System any longer. The worst part was that it even encouraged him to a buy a book, whilst conflating it's own ego!

At the very least, it wasn't the punishment he dreaded to receive, but that wasn't much worse when compared to the eye rolling statements that came out of its imaginary mechanical mouth.

After a realization of his irrelevance, Zhou Lei gets a life-changing system that enables him to redeem himself - in the most attention-catching way possible!

"System, I said to upgrade my intelligence."
"Are you sure you want to upgrade: Appearance?"
"I already said no!"
"Upgrade processing..."

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No regular updates.

Choi Sujin looked at the two grown up men in front of her while sipping her drink. Her round and big eyes with thick eyelashes blinked cutely -unknown for her, though -as she watched them argued about silly things; for example, which donut looked cuter and tastier.
Lee Minho insisted that the pink donut with strawberry jam filling looked cuter and tastier. The read streaks on the top added the feeling as if it was made from rose petals.
Hwang Jaejin, on the other hands, insisted that the one with white topping looked cuter and tastier. He said that it looked like a snow lake surrounded by chocolate as the ring of the lake.
Seriously, who would even argue about those things?
The longer she stayed with them, the better she understood that she really could not judge a book by its cover.
Both of them were obviously the Princes of the campus, but whenever it was just the three of them hanging out -doing group project, actually -she would notice the things that other people had never seen in them.
The so-called-Icy Prince, huh, who was it? She didn't know any icy prince. The one before her was not an icy prince at all. He was just not used to converse with other people. He didn't like bootlickers.
The hot-blooded and charming Prince Lee Minho -she had the urge to vomit everytime she heard people called him Prince Charming. What's charming from this childish tall guy? He was like a kid trapped in the body of a big man.
After being with them for more than three months, she decided to give up. Yes, she let them called her Shorty and tried to calm herself everytime her killing intent threatened to come out. There was no use in threatening them to stop calling her Shorty. It was just a waste of breath and energy, and she learned it in a hard way.
It became pretty easy as time passed. She would treat it as if they both were calling her 'Sujin' like other people.
Now that she finally managed to calm herself around them, she could see their fool actions openly. It seemed like they did not intend to leave her alone for the time being, so why didn't she abuse them? She would make sure they would not think of her as an easy apple pie.
Smirking, her hand snatched the pink donut in the box and bit a big chunk on it. Without finishing the first donut, she took the last donut, the snow white one, and bit on it too. Food were meant to be eaten, not to be argued over. How ridiculous of them to argue over these delicious treats.
With that in mind, she chewed on the donuts while taking a small sip of her drinks occasionally.
"Hey, Shorty!! How dare you eat my donut!" Realizing now his pink donut was missing, Lee Minho turned his head towards the only one suspect.
"Shorty, you..." Hwang Jaejin stared at her with widened eyes, disbelief filled his eyes as he watched her put the last piece of donut in her mouth. His mouth gaped open slightly.
"Oh, now both of you realized your donuts are missing? Too bad, they are delicious. Who asked you to keep arguing about which is cuter and tastier?" She drank her drink nonchalantly, ignoring the fuming Lee Minho and Hwang Jaejin.
"But, I saved it for the last!" Both of them shouted in unison, glaring at her with eyes filled with hatred.
"Serve both of you right for always calling me Shorty. And I don't even count on when you guys ate my lunch box!" She glared back at them.
Hearing her mentioning about her lunch box that was emptied cruelly by the both of them made them flinched guiltily. People might think it was just a lunch box, what was so special about it? But for Choi Sujin, it was really special because it was given by her younger sister who was now in hospital. It was made to show her support for Choi Sujin to do her best in her semester. It was rare for her younger sister to be healthy, and when she did, she made a lovely lunch box only to be eaten by these two wolves!
"...fine." Lee Minho muttered under his breath as he sulkily accepted it.
Hwang Jaejin cleared his throat and tried to avoid her gaze.
Choi Sujin smirked again. She won again. It was funny to see them being submissive to her from time to time after they got to know each other.
"Anyway, we are here to disband our group after being together for a semester. I want to thank you for your hard work for our project or assignments during these months. It was nice and tiring to be in a group with the two of you and I've been bullied for the longest time I know because of you two as well, but I'm satisfied with the result of our projects. I can't deny that you guys are the best teammates ever, but being with you only put more pressures on me, so yeah, I'd rather not." She shrugged as she ended her speech, ignoring the stares they gave her after she mentioned about being bullied.
"You're being bullied?! How could we not know about that?" Lee Minho frowned as anger flashed in his eyes.
Choi Sujin smirked. "How could you notice when all of them turned into flowers everytime both of you came into the picture? You probably see them as harmless girls, but jealous girls are scarier than a tiger, you know."
"Then, why didn't you say anything? What did they do to you?" Hwang Jaejin clenched his fists.
"You don't want to know. No worries, do you think of me as an obedient kitten? They want to bully me so I should just let them bully me? Hahaha, in their dreams!" She let out a devilish laugh, enough to make the two men shivered slightly. The glint in her eyes made them sure that their admirers had surely provoked the devil.
But, Choi Sujin didn't know what was in their minds. As her mind still playing about the recent bullying she got from those crazy rabid fans of these two princes -more like she bullied them back, these two men had made up their minds.
"I've decided!" Lee Minho spoke firmly. His eyes sparked with certainty.
"From now on, I'll stick myself on you!" They both spoke in unison, as if they had planned to do so since the beginning.
Choi Sujin arched her beautiful eyebrows seeing their determination. She knew what was in their minds the moment she saw the glint in their eyes. Who asked them to be her bodyguards?

Choi Sujin hated it when people talked about her height. Seriously, if she could choose, she would also want to be as tall as those models whose long legs always made her green with envy. Because of her short body, people teased her almost all the time. She had tried to ignore them, but a certain person could always irritate her.

Lee Minho was one of the tallest students in class. He was usually the loudest in class and had many friends. He was usually gentle towards women, but this girl seemed to attract his mischievousness. Teasing her brought a delicious sensation for his dull heart, so he made sure to tease her more and more each day.

Hwang Jaejin was the typical of cool and charming prince. He was the man many girls were dreaming of. He had a crush on a girl ever since day one in college, but he couldn't say anything to her.

Both of the men were the stars. Many people loved them, worshiped them, and dreamed about them. But, they only had one girl in their hearts...

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"Minho-ya, why is this side empty?"
"Haven't Jaejin told you? I save it for my future wife."
"Oh..." Choi Sujin nodded. "Is it your beloved noona?"
Chuckling, he said, "Do you want to try it?"
"Try what?"
"Filling this side with your clothes?"
"..."
He was smiling dangerously, but she could see seriousness in his eyes, which made her heart thumped painfully suddenly.

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"I've been craving your kimchi fried rice since for a long time. I've tried to make it myself but the taste was different."
"Well, now that you're here, you can ask me anytime you want it."
"Hahaha... There's no way I could make a superstar like you to cook for me every time I want it! Your fans will curse me for sure!"
"No. There's always a way for you. Well, if you don't believe me, there's one absolute way to make me do it without you having to worry about them."
"What is it?"
"Be my wife."
"..."
If those words came from other people, she might not feel like this. But those words came from her old crush! Joking or no, she was blushing crazily!

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Disclaimer: The picture in the cover is not mine. Taken from pinterest.com

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