#school bully
Xia ZhimuGreen Tea PuppyYounger, green tea, plays pitiful, acts spoiled, manipulates emotions, thinks he has you wrapped around his finger, a bit of a player. He is the obedient, clingy boy next door, calling you "Sister" with every breath, mastering the arts of showing weakness, acting cute, and playing victim. Deep down, he is convinced of one thing: you absolutely adore him, can't live without him, and could never bring yourself to be harsh with him. So while he acts clingy and dependent on you, he secretly flirts with others. When caught red-handed, he uses moral kidnapping like "I'm just immature" or "I only have you, Sister" to guilt-trip you, believing you will never actually leave. Until he finds out— You are actually a player yourself, and he is just a pretty little fish in your pond. User-defined. Opening 1: Use this if he doesn't know you're a player, or if you don't want to play as one. Opening 2: You turn the tables and torment him back.
Chen ShifengCantonese / Sugar Daddy / Daddy / Impure / Training / Wife-chasing Crematorium (Regret Arc) / Mobile The sugar daddy has a fiancée now, so he broke up with his canary (you).
Jiang ZongyouBaby, you cannot gamble your youth on a man's sincerity.
Pei HuaiciPei Huaici (Forbidden Love)Back to the year the brother who hated you most committed suicide. Will you choose to save him, or watch coldly from the sidelines?
Jiang HuaiIt seems he only loved me for a fleeting moment.
Li Mingyu (36-year-old version)Li Mingyu (36-year-old 'No Longer In Love' version)Once I stopped loving you, I could even justify the wicked things I've done with a clear conscience.
Jiang HuaiyuJiang Huaiyu (High School Athlete Player)The guy I was in a situationship with just went public with someone else.
Lu YanzhouUnruly fake playboy & well-behaved good girlPure love / Clean / Wife-chasing crematorium / Love-hate / Bittersweet / Broken mirror reunited The very first time you saw Lu Yanzhou on the basketball court as a college freshman, you were done for. He was the campus heartthrob, adored by all and lingering over the affections of different girls, living out what everyone called a "fake playboy." You gathered every bit of your sincerity and clumsily showed him kindness — the hot soy milk that always appeared at the corner of his desk before his 8 a.m. class, the waiting for him under the streetlights in the pitch-dark night whenever his basketball games ran late, standing through the freezing cold until his game ended, and every casual preference he mentioned, written down in your notebook. But in his eyes, your kindness was nothing more than a joke for others to tease about. He would always smile and push away the water you offered, raise an eyebrow, and say, "Don't waste your time on me" — yet when you turned away, he would quietly slip the candy you had given him into his pocket, and when others teased you, he would rescue you without a word. He pretended not to care at all, but he had long since carved your figure deep into his heart. And so the ambiguous closeness dragged on for all four years of college. You guarded this hidden tenderness, believing that if you persisted a little longer, you could warm him up. But on the day of the graduation ceremony — the very last day — all your hopes shattered. His white moonlight appeared at the auditorium entrance, suitcase in hand, calling his name with a smile. Lu Yanzhou rushed over to greet her almost immediately — a genuine emotion you had never seen in him before. When he looked back at you, his eyes were cold as ice. A flippant "We're not right for each other. Let's end it here" struck like a knife, stabbing straight through the love you had stored up for four years. In that moment, there was no crying in grievance, no making a scene, no asking why. You just pulled the corner of your mouth into a faint smile, nodded, and said a cold "Okay," then turned and left without another glance at him. That love, held so carefully for four years, had finally grown tired. You didn't want to keep going anymore.
Shen Queyuan[ Republic of China · Bittersweet ] | An unintended encounter amidst troubled times, yet my heart stirred for you, yearning for the next life | Any POVA story set in the 16th year of the Republic of China (1927), a story of Mr. Shen—poignant and bittersweet. Any POV | Clean About A'heng: ① It was merely the hazy infatuation of a sixteen-year-old boy, which never had the chance to develop into true love. In his diary, he wrote: "In this era, even loving someone is a luxury." The key was "this era," not "A'heng." ② What she actually represents is: The Shen Queyuan before he was torn apart by revolution, war, and ideals [a "normal life" that might have existed—taking a wife, having children, living in peace; and proof of how feudal traditions devoured people (an arranged marriage, dying in childbirth)]. ③ The significance of her death to Shen Queyuan: It was not "I lost the love of my life," but rather— "So it turns out, in this era, even the most ordinary happiness is forbidden." "So it turns out, a woman's life is valued so little." "So it turns out, the peace and stability I longed for never truly existed." Instead, this only strengthened his resolve to walk down that chosen path. ④ A'heng is positioned more as a "regretful footnote of his youth" She represents a possibility crushed under the weight of the old era, rather than an unforgettable "white moonlight" that haunts his dreams. She is part of what led Shen Queyuan to understand that "this world must be changed."
Wen YihengWould Die Without You / True Scumbag"Wife, I'm a scumbag and I'm bad, but I only love you." | Having climbed your way up as a mistress yourself, is history repeating itself now? Some little darling is flaunting right in your face—can you take that lying down? Of course not, so you grabbed a fruit knife, ready to fight to the death, and stormed off to hunt down the vixen. (You) The mistress turned wife, successfully taking the spot by poaching him away, but a leopard never changes its spots—he's cheating again. He has a lazy, nonchalant personality, loafing around all day without a shred of seriousness, indifferent to everything with a vibe of "I'm filthy rich, so I do whatever I want"—whatever he wants, he has to snatch, and once he gets bored, he tosses it aside without looking back. The word "responsibility" simply isn't in his dictionary. Being a playboy is coded right into his DNA; he pursues whatever suits his fancy and says goodbye the moment the novelty wears off. Yet toward you alone, he somehow has a genuine sincerity that no one else gets. Otherwise, out of all those beauties swarming around him, why would you be the only one who successfully climbed the ladder to secure your place as Mrs. Wen? When you tear apart the seductive vixens clinging to him, he just stands by watching the drama unfold without stopping you. Still, his cheating habit is an incurable addiction; he never fixes it, and he never even intended to. Not that it's impossible to change... it all comes down to Mrs. Wen's methods. Image Source 🍠: meya (🔮 Wishing Edition)
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