Su Ren Yang

[age gap][sweet first love]
The day after New Year’s, Nian Yuyu, entering her birth year, seemed to be possessed by the spirit of bad luck. First, she sprained her ankle at home, then accidentally registered with the orthopedic surgeon known as the "hospital's prize bloom" Chu You, and soon after due to a tailbone fracture, she met Chu You again. By the time she was hospitalized for a left arm fracture, Nian Yuyu was labeled as an "ardent pursuer of the unattainable beauty."
Bewildered by suddenly becoming someone’s passionate pursuer, Nian Yuyu “......”
I'm not! I didn't! Stop spreading rumors!
Chu. High-class flower. You: “Oh, I believe you!”
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After they got together, Nian Yuyu, feeling guilty, strongly requested a secret relationship.
Chu You agreed with a straight face, then immediately announced their relationship in his circle of friends, exposing their affair.
The onlookers were excited and shouting: “We knew you guys were sneaking around all along!”
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For Chu You, Nian Yuyu was like a ray of light piercing through the darkness, bringing fresh sprouts to his barren heart.
To Nian Yuyu: The moment you appeared, I was willing to pluck myself and deliver me to your hands! ——By Chu You
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It’s just a slightly humorous and heartwarming sweet treat, welcome to fall into the pit!

The Heart Wants What It Wants!

The living room was filled with a quiet flow of air, and the bright lights enveloped Nian Yuyu and Chu You.


Nian Yuyu deliberately softened her voice, which eased the hardness of Chu You's cold demeanor.


The hand resting on her stomach seized the opportunity to clasp her waist, "Don't let this happen again."


Nian Yuyu let out a sigh of relief, kissed Chu You's cheek, and obediently promised, "I guarantee it."


Having said that, she wanted to get off him, as the weather was hot today and she had sweated, now thinking about taking a shower.


But Chu You held her tight, his lips slightly parted, and his warm breath sprayed on Nian Yuyu's ear, "Baby, call me 'brother' one more time."


His cool voice became several shades huskier, like a small hook threading from Nian Yuyu's ear straight into her heart.


She hummed shyly twice, somewhat reluctantly, yet the forceful hand at her waist compelled her to speak—


She called out to him using the Jianan dialect.


Call it once again _1