Li Mengyu

Shen Weiyi has a younger, boy-next-door boyfriend whose allure lies in his height, long legs, and strong torso. With a wild mind and a talent for flirting, the eighteen-year-old Jiang is impulsive, fun-loving, and fickle, exhibiting both innocent and wolf-like traits at the touch of a button. Beloved by countless girls, he always thought Shen Weiyi, who would do anything at his mere call of 'sister', would forever indulge him, only to find she suddenly doesn't want him anymore.
Breakups are breakups; whoever regrets it is a dog.
Shen Weiyi, once red-eared and compliant to his every whim, now won't look back, leaving an eighteen-year-old Jiang's genuine liking turning into a resolute declaration of disinterest. 'Jiang,' she says, 'I date for happiness, not for extra headache.'
Later, a desperate Jiang tries everything for her, getting injured in the process and lowering himself to the dust, only to see her blooming in another man's arms, which drives him to a jealous rage.
Sheng Ting, the genius of the Z University, untouchable and seen by everyone as the embodiment of purity and restraint, had decided the names of their unborn children upon his first glimpse of Shen Weiyi.
[Childhood friend VS Sudden love, not seeking the adoration of the whole world but asking to be your one and only exception in life.]

School Hunk or Childhood Sweetheart?

Shen Weiyi initially thought she didn't have much of an issue, indeed it was the duvet cover that was too difficult to handle, but her cheeks involuntarily heated up slightly when the other said so.


Sheng Ting glanced at the duvet that was halfway in, took it all out, laid the cover flat on the bed, placed the duvet on top, folded it, then turned the inside of the cover over.


In just a matter of moments, the duvet was smoothly covered.


And it fit exceptionally well, completely devoid of the problem she had been having with it bunching up.


After fitting the duvet, Sheng Ting turned to Shen Weiyi, "Did you remember the steps just now?"


This was much simpler than the arduous effort she had put in earlier. It showed that everything has a technique, and using the wrong method, no matter how much effort is put in, won't yield the desired results.


Chapter 113 Is There Anything You Can't Do?