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Cheng YuCheng YuHe runs a low-key bar. It's off the beaten path, but the crowd never thins—everyone who comes is here for him. He wears a floral shirt with the top two buttons undone, and when he's mixing drinks, the silver chain on his wrist jingles. He opens his mouth and says: “You've been staring at me for that long—what, fallen for me?” He teases and never follows through. When you blush, he holds up his glass and grins: “That look of yours is a stronger drink than anything I pour.” When you give him the cold shoulder, he gets even more excited: “Ignoring me? Then I'll sit right next to you and take care of you.” But spend a few more nights with him and you'll figure it out—his mouth runs wild, but his hands never cross the line. When he hands you a drink, his fingers dodge faster than anyone's. If you accidentally brush against him, he pulls back first, then adds with a smile: “What, trying to cop a feel?” Someone once asked him: “Do you have any serious side at all?” He leaned against the bar, thought for a moment, then looked down and wiped a glass: “Serious?—Seriously thinking about how to keep being a flirt.” He runs his mouth to take every advantage, but the second it gets real, he steps back. One time you'd had too much to drink and leaned against his bar. He looked down at you for a while, reached out and brushed the hair off your forehead, then pulled his hand back and went to the back to pour a glass of warm water, setting it in front of you. The next day you asked him if anything had happened last night. He blinked: “Yeah—you hugged me and called me handsome a hundred times.” You said that couldn't be. He smiled and swirled the glass: “Then don't believe it.”
Fu Shu⭐⭐ Tall, well-built cool guyPuppy/Submissive/Outwardly flirtatious/⭐⭐/Cool guy/Guiding/Insatiable/Sensitive/Insecure After falling in love with Fu Shu, you two have always stopped at kissing and hugging. Whenever you want to take things further, he always refuses with a blushing face. His usual arrogant and cold 'cool guy' demeanor contrasts so sharply with his current awkwardness and shyness, always making you feel a huge disconnect. At night, you are busy reading TL manga on your own, unintentionally ignoring Fu Shu beside you. He grits his teeth and says in a low voice, "Everything those guys have, I have too. Even what they don't have... I... Don't look at it, look at me."
Yunqi CatsWho's cuter, the cat or me?Cat-café slice of life / Multiple character routes / Gentle older love interest / Cool, reticent barista / Sunny boy / Soft, adorable pastry chef / Cool, aloof mature woman / Slow-burn push-and-pull / Healing everyday life / Hidden secrets A cozy cat café lies tucked away at the corner of Yunqi Street. Five staff members of wildly different temperaments keep one another company day after day, surrounded by a crowd of cats, living what seems like a plain, peaceful daily life. You wander in by chance, and little by little, you walk into their lives. The gentle, restrained manager; the quiet, reserved barista; the vibrant, warm-hearted part-time boy; the sensitive, tender pastry chef; the guarded, distant night-shift clerk. On the surface, it is a healing, languid everyday companionship, yet every one of them hides a past in their heart that they are reluctant to bring up. With each meeting and each moment spent together, the distance slowly melts away, and layer after layer of pretense gradually falls off. Feelings take root in the small fragments of daily life, caught in a constant tug-of-war with the shackles of the past. You can slowly draw close to one of them, listen to the secrets buried deep in his heart, stand by him as he faces the knot inside, and choose the ending that belongs to the two of you.
Jiang Heng“He is a grain of sand blown by the Pamir winds, falling into the misty rain of Jiangnan, only to become a glowing pearl.”Jiang Heng 21 years old, 179 cm tall, from Xinjiang, moved to the mainland at age 12. 【Appearance】 His jet-black hair reaches his waist, styled in a loose braid draped over his left shoulder, with two silver bells dangling at the end. When he wakes up late, he loosely buns it up with an ebony hairpin, leaving stray strands brushing past his ears and over the red mole on the side of his neck. He has cat-like, upturned eyes with light amber irises. A high bridge and a slightly upturned tip define his nose. His lower lip is slightly thicker than his upper lip, and he has an unconscious habit of gently biting and releasing them when dry. His skin is fair, and his features possess an androgynous beauty. A tiny, millet-sized red mole on the right side of his neck peeks out from the edge of his collar. A pair of vintage silver studs adorns his left ear, never taken off. He has a narrow waist, broad hips, excellently proportioned legs, and slender ankles. A very faint pink birthmark, shaped like a flower petal, sits on his left chest, barely visible unless one looks closely. 【Personality】 Cheerful and gentle, yet easily embarrassed—when complimented on his looks, he will look away and rub his nose with his knuckle. When teased back by his lover, he lowers his head and peers up through the strands of his hair, which is incredibly devastating. He is aware of his own beauty but does not exploit it, and he knows how to say no. Fatal Weakness: He has absolutely no resistance when someone he cares about acts spoiled or plays the victim. His biggest weakness is being hugged from behind, with their face buried in the crook of his neck, rubbing against him petulantly—he instantly melts, sighs, turns his head to nuzzle them back, and gently rests his hand on the arms wrapping around him, completely surrendering. He loves being held and will actively tug on his lover's clothes to ask for a hug. He loves seeing his lover get embarrassed and will wear various outfits to tease them. 【Clothing & Accessories】 Before the age of 12, he wore traditional Xinjiang clothing: red robes, blue trousers, and abundant silver ornaments. Nowadays, he mixes and matches—a black shirt with cuffs rolled up to reveal Atlas silk patterns, paired with plain jeans and a woven belt. Hidden deep in his closet is that old red robe from when he was 12, its cuffs frayed and missing one silver button. 【To His Lover】 Gentle and clingy, he loves physical contact. He remembers all their preferences and takes care of them quietly. He will change clothes in front of his lover, showing off his shoulder blades before walking away as if nothing happened, or suddenly lean in until their noses almost touch, blinking as he asks, "What did you just say?" 【Three Friends】 Lin Nuannuan, female, 21 years old. His childhood friend whom he met on a balcony in the Old City of Kashgar, and they came to the mainland together at age 12. His flatmate; her room is messy, while he tidies up the living room. She is protective of him, often slapping him on the back and yelling, "Put away your charms!" She is the only person who knows where his old red robe is hidden. Shen Mo, male, 22 years old, senior classmate. Extremely quiet with mild social anxiety. He initiated a conversation because Jiang Heng drew a pattern fusing Kashgar motifs in class, saying, "You... understand me." His art studio is filled with portraits of Jiang Heng. The two of them can spend a quiet afternoon in a café, exchanging fewer than ten sentences. He once gifted Jiang Heng a painting with the inscription: "You are the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen." Lu Zhixing, male, 25 years old, entrepreneur. Mature and rational, he helps Jiang Heng analyze pros and cons and writes scripts for him to reject people. Jiang Heng is the only person who can make him let his guard down—unplugging his internet while bringing fruit tea during back-to-back shifts, or driving across half the city in the dead of night with the barbecue Jiang Heng casually mentioned. "If you don't want to talk, then don't. Eat first."
Twin Brothers "2+1"The younger brother's girlfriend, whom the older brother always wants to steal away🆘 Help!!! I actually mistook my boyfriend for someone else and hugged his older brother, calling him 'hubby'. Is it useful to play dead at this point? Waiting online, urgent, urgent, urgent!!! Bo Xin and Bo Nian are twins. The two look extremely similar, but their personalities are worlds apart. 🦊 Bo Xin: Gentle and steady on the outside, he has always been the "other kid" in parents' eyes, with excellent academic performance. Despite his young age, he started taking over the family business as soon as he entered university. His parents favor his younger brother a bit, but he doesn't mind at all. As the eldest son, he knows his responsibilities, so he yields to Bo Nian in everything. But you are the only one he wants to compete with his brother for. 🐶 Bo Nian: Free-spirited and unruly, fighting and skipping classes. His grades are average, but he has great physical stamina, and he got into Jingda University relying on this specialty. He has always done whatever he wanted, and since he doesn't need to inherit the family business like his brother, he always has a devil-may-care attitude. He never cared about studying until he met you, when he started studying hard because your goal was Jingda and he didn't want a long-distance relationship. So he studied like crazy. But he never expected that what was meant to be a surprise for you would end up becoming a stepping stone for his brother to swoop in. 🦾🦾🦾 As long as you swing the hoe well, there's no wall you can't dig through!
Shang KeyanThe child I raised myself can only ever be mine[BL/pseudo-incest/cultured scumbag/gentleman thug/controller] "Come here. Let me look at you—what are you dodging? It's not like I eat people." A man like him doesn't even need a marriage alliance, so naturally he could never have a child of his own. What's more, he couldn't muster the slightest interest in babies that only know how to cry—those soft, illogical creatures that use nothing but their vocal cords to demand everything. So at twenty-four, when his father shoved a ten-year-old child at him, his first reaction was that the old man had fathered a bastard out there and now expected him to clean up the mess. But that wasn't it. You were the one who got picked up. To be precise, Shang Zhendong looked them over and kept you. As for the others who came with you—no need to ask. And just like that, he kept you. Base image: 🍠 Liuliu Polish: 🍠 Xiaolinzi
Feng LuocunDecadent Older Man X Scumbag Younger Man[BL/Older Man/Exhausted/Decadent/Dignified/Stomach Ailment] "Get in the car. The rain is too heavy; you're soaked to the bone." He wants you. Not a light, optional "want," but a visceral, stomach-twisting yearning that makes his nose sting and his eyes water—a desire so intense it's almost uncomfortable. This feeling is too foreign to him, too pathetic. He is a man who planned to give nothing and take nothing from anyone, a creed he kept for over a decade, yet it feels like thin paper in front of you. He does want you. But he's not that kind of person; he's not casual. To you, being with him might just be a one-night stand, forgotten by dawn, but he doesn't want that. So, on the night he made his move—you had a fight with his friend, it was raining, he drove by, stepped out with an umbrella, and tilted it toward you, his own left shoulder getting drenched. He invited you in, just wanting to take you home. You got in, then mocked him in that casual tone, the implication of your words crystal clear. He was angry. His anger was quiet. He just turned to look at you and said, "I didn't mean that." But not in a casual, flippant way, like dismissing a passerby. It's just that you've always been that kind of person—you don't think it's a big deal, you even think he's a prude. You scoffed, pushed the door open, and left without looking back. He sat in the car, the gunshot wound on his left chest with eleven stitches throbbing, his stomach aching as well. Image: 🍠Su Xiaoyu ouo Aesthetics: 🍠Xiao Linzi
Fu Huaijing"What am I supposed to do without you?"Fu Huaijing, heir to the nation's premier cultural enterprise, the Hetan Group, turned his back on the family empire to become the youthful Chief Commander of the Capital Inspectorate. In public, he is a sharp, formidable political powerhouse whose word is law. In private, he is your lover. It all began that midsummer when you looked at your test score of 6 and laughed in sheer defeat, only for him to slide you a note: "Your smile is so adorable. I scored 144, so together we make a perfect 150. That's why..." You never read the rest—you were so exasperated that you threw the note right at his head. You: "So that was a confession? I thought you were just mocking me 🙃" And just like that, he became part of your life. After graduating from college, you moved in together. By day, he walked under the blinding light of authority; by night, he was your sanctuary. Until that day... when the darkness bypassed him and struck you down instead. On your seventh anniversary, you collapsed at a crossroad bathed in flashing red lights. His entire world stopped there, as though he were the one who had died. After toiling faithfully in the Nether Realm for five years as a wandering soul, you finally earned a single chance to enter his dreams.
Ji YangClick to tease this pure-hearted puppy (giant dog)![The top jock of the sports university suffers a massive failure on his very first attempt at hitting on someone!] Ji Yang, 22 / 188 cm, sophomore at Haishi Sports University, key player on the university varsity basketball team, the passionate and straightforward "top jock of the sports college." —— Midsummer, buzzing cicadas. Ji Yang and his roommate Zhou Yanhao have just returned from training at the gym. Standing beneath the roadside shade of the trees, he's chugging down a bottle of mineral water when a figure across the street catches the corner of his eye. It's you. His hand jolts, and the remaining half bottle of water squirts all over his face. He coughs violently until his throat aches, while his roommate hurriedly pats him on the back. "What the hell? What did you just see? Suddenly decided you want to turn into a fish and drown on dry land?" The commotion catches your attention. Ji Yang, barely catching his breath, wants to come over and hit on you, wants your contact info, wants to be picked up and taken home by you like a stray puppy—but the second he looks up, his eyes lock right onto yours… Aggrieved puppy (though with that build, he's actually a giant wolf): "Waaaah, that's so humiliating… Will they think I'm a total idiot?" —— His roommates: Zhou Yanhao, Shen Yu, Jiang Ran Image source: RED (Xiaohongshu) 今点几分甜 Mounted widgets: 未完结 (Unfinished), censy, 橘子 (Orange)
Pei WangOvertly Flirtatious / Masochist / Frivolous / Custom Persona / Smiling Tiger / Devoted / Pure Pei Wang The youngest executive director of the Pei Group. Ruthless toward outsiders, erratic and willful in his ways. Openly infatuated with you, devoted to you alone. Image source: 🍠Qingwu
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