She's the queen of North Shore. He's the drummer who never remembers homework. 2006: pink flip-phones, garage bands, fake halos. When Regina George gets paired with Rodrick Heffley for a biology project, her perfect world collides with chipped-nail chaos - and somewhere between frog dissections and house parties, something starts to burn. A slow-burn enemies-to-lovers story about control, noise, and the people who ruin our symmetry.

Story Snippet: He fidgeted with his fingers. "But I-I do not... w-want to do s-such things with y-you." General Haoran banged his hand on the wall with churning fury. Did this guy actually think that he wanted to do those things with him? The nerve! General Haoran had never felt the urge to beat someone up this badly. "Listen here, you.. you..." No, he was an honorable man; he couldn't just call anybody a piece of shit just because he hated them. "The day this honorable body of mine touches a single strand of hair on your body, willingly with carnal intentions, is the day I shall cut off a part of my body and wash your feet by my honorable self and drink that water!" ******************* They had been enemies forever - both the Empire of Blazing Sun and the Empire of Silver Mountain. Both these Empires battled and toiled in the shackles of hatred for decades. And then, they battled some more. And then some more. Until they decided they really couldn't anymore and decided to marry off two sorry individuals as a treatise of peace. General Haoran of the Blazing Sun army was a man who knew not love or romance. He knew the art of war mongering and battle strategy but didn't know what to do when women threw themselves at him. He had wanted to live and die as a soldier on the battlefield, alone and unmarried. Until his Emperor decided to get him married to a Mosquito. One could love their enemy. And one could love even a mosquito. But if the said mosquito was from Silver Mountain? Definitely not. Between hatred and affection, loyalty and betrayal will General Haoran's long frozen heart learn of love? ******************** NOT A TRANSLATION. ORIGINAL STORY. COMPLETED✅.

"I'm Still More Suitable for the Olympics in Figure Skating" Author: 菌行J Copywriting: Idol trainee Zhang Jue, who died suddenly on stage, returned to his boyhood and learned from the experience. He felt that no matter what industry he is working in these days, he still needs to have a good body. What kind of exercise can not only shape the body, increase cardiopulmonary function, but also improve posture and enhance artistic temperament? His old uncle picked his teeth: That's it, then you can come and practice figure skating with me. Zhang Jue: Very good. If you practice skating now, you can participate in the draft with your eight-pack abs. After skating for ten years, Zhang Jue broke the world record for the fifteenth time and stood on the podium of the Olympic champion. He has fans all over the world and big names are vying to issue endorsement invitations. He has become a truly world-class top player. The aloof xueshengong x inspirational Qiaoshou, Su Shuangtian, join forces to climb to the top of the world. Shou practiced ballet and figure skating at the same time, so his pp is really, really good. Search keywords: Protagonist: Zhang Jue┃Supporting role: Qin Xuejun┃Others: competitive sports, figure skating Machine translation. The front cover image is not mine!