The Scum Gong’s White Moonlight Always Throws Straight Pitches At Me

During the first semester of his sophomore year, Xuan Congnan was pursued by an extremely gentle man; during the second semester of his sophomore year, Xuan Congnan got together with Shen Qian. After dating for a year, Xuan Congnan discovered that while Shen Qian remained as gentle as usual, he frequently kept words like these on the tip of his tongue: “Don’t smile.” “Be a little quieter.” “Don’t be too rowdy.” “Let there be no warmth in your eyes.” “This way, you look like him.” Xuan Congnan: …Oh. Xuan Congnan left, carefree and decisive, yet that very night he picked up an extremely down-and-out-looking man by the roadside. With drooping brows and eyes, wearing a mask, the man sat quietly by the flower bed, seemingly basking in the moonlight. This person was indeed very quiet, didn’t smile, was even less rowdy, and lacked any warmth in his eyes. Xuan Congnan picked the man up and brought him home. He discovered that this man named Gu Shi turned out to be a top-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry. However, since he didn’t pay much attention to the entertainment world, he had mistakenly brought home someone with tens of millions of fans. Xuan Congnan also discovered that although Gu Shi was excessively aloof, he threw straight pitches asking if he could like him; although Gu Shi was quiet and not rowdy, he threw straight pitches asking if he could hug him; although Gu Shi’s eyes lacked any warmth, he threw straight pitches asking if he could do… Xuan Congnan: Is this what a top-tier celebrity is like? After “cohabiting” for a period of time, the two logically started dating. After cohabiting for yet another period of time, Xuan Congnan suddenly learned that Gu Shi was none other than the white moonlight that Shen Qian could never attain. Xuan Congnan: …Oh, fate. To avoid awkwardness, he packed his luggage and planned to run away again. Just as he reached the door, he heard the sound of the door opening. Gu Shi walked in, carrying the coldness of the outside world with him, and gently closed the door behind him. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: The Scum Gong’s White Moonlight Always Throws Straight Pitches At Me — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠