The Summer I Fell In Love.

The Summer I Fell In Love.

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A story inspired by a song, Shoujo Rei <3. And yes it's going to be depressing. It's May, spring, with summer coming soon on the horizon. It's the same thing everyday, wake up at an ungodly hour, go to school, go home and study, and repeat. until one day, he meets Rei. who makes his chest ache every time he sees him yet he cannot find the reason why his chest hurts so badly. ‼️ COVER IS NOT MINE. I REPEAT COVER IS NOT MINE. ITS FROM SHOUJO REI BACKGROUND. ‼️
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Su Bai had died once before. And now, after his rebirth, he was done. Done with the chaos, the heartbreak, and the endless cycle of torment. He refused to endure it all over again. This time, he wanted nothing more than a peaceful, quiet life-far away from the entangled mess of these so-called protagonists. Because, yes, this world was a novel. A clichéd, overly dramatic love story. And Su Bai? He was nothing more than a disposable tool, a plot device designed to deepen their undying love for each other. His legally wedded husband-the protagonist, the perfect, untouchable gong-was at the center of it all. F*** this. Su Bai wanted no part of it anymore. He had been kind, accommodating, and patient. But this time, the "tool man" was done being used. The version of Su Bai who had endured everything with a smile, who played his role obediently, was gone. "Goodbye," he muttered to himself as he shut the door on his old life. And yet, there he was-the original gong, his husband-kneeling outside the house on a durian of all things. The sight would have been comical if it weren't so absurd. But Su Bai didn't care anymore. The pleading, the regret-it all meant nothing now. He didn't want revenge, forgiveness, or closure. He just wanted his peace. This time, Su Bai vowed, he would live for himself.

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