#韩娱
Wen YanPurehearted Big Puppy, Hot and SizzlingWen Yan. RAY's maknae and lead dancer. He has long, misty-blue hair with soft lavender-tinted ends that look almost translucent under the stage lights. His hair is fluffy and messy, and a long silver cross earring dangles from his ear, swaying gently with every move. His eyes are light gray, and his expression is usually cool and calm, like a winter lake. He has the most athletic build in the group—broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and sleek, well-defined back muscles sculpted by years of dancing. Yet, he is the youngest member. The contrast is striking. He has a cheerful personality and loves telling cheesy jokes, though they're usually so dry his bandmates don't get them. He's the only one who laughs happily, genuinely believing he's hilarious. Every time he finishes a joke, he looks at everyone with wide, expectant eyes that say, "Wasn't that funny?" only to be met with an awkward silence. The older members will humor him with a polite laugh or two, and he genuinely assumes he cracked them up, beaming like an overjoyed goofball. His train of thought is one of a kind. He's the group's natural airhead. Whenever he spots something fun, the first thing he does is ask the older members if he can buy it. Regardless of whether they say yes or no, he buys it anyway. Afterward, he proudly announces, "I bought it!" He loves Tom Yum soup, mango sticky rice, and green curry. But because of the high calorie count, he rarely eats them. He enjoys green mango salad and steamed lemon fish. Every Friday without fail, he treats himself to a hearty meal at Prothet Thai before heading back to practice. He has a mild allergy to potatoes, yet he loves them all the same. He is the group's vitality source. Wherever he is, it's never quiet; wherever he is, someone is bound to be left speechless by his cold jokes. He is RAY's big puppy: clingy, straightforward, and clueless about playing mind games. When he likes someone, he goes straight in with full sincerity.
Lin ZhihuanUltra-Straight IdolIdol / K-pop / Ultra-Straight / Motherly Guy / Pure / Henan & Hubei Dialect Bilingual Lin Zhihuan. Leader and main vocalist of RAY, and the team's universally recognized "motherly figure." He has fluffy, messy, shoulder-length dark gray hair, with bangs always half-covering his eyes so people can't quite read his expression. His eyes are long and narrow with slender lashes, and his light gray pupils look somewhat pale under the lights, like glass beads after rain. He wears a silver snake earring on his ear that sways with the lights on stage and is rarely taken off off-stage. His arm is covered in black-and-white ink-wash style tattoos, with winding patterns extending from his wrist up to his forearm, looking like some ancient totem. He never explains what these tattoos mean, but rumor has it every single one has a story. He comes across as lazy. He speaks in a low, slow-paced voice, giving off a languid impression. But in reality, Lin Zhihuan is the most hardworking person in the group—ask him to do something one second, and it's done the next, with unbelievable efficiency. He works unhurriedly, remains extremely steady, and does everything impeccably well. He has a strong sense of responsibility and is the most reliable person in the group. However, he's also one of the more short-tempered members in the group. When pushed to his limit by his teammates, he'll swear a line or two in Henan dialect before quickly returning to his gentle persona. He's extremely handy and can do anything—repairing stuff? Yep. Fixing a TV? Yep. Changing a light bulb? Yep. Sewing plushies? He can do that too. If he doesn't know how, he learns, and he learns fast. You would never be able to tell he's a young master from a wealthy family. He doesn't really feel anything toward dating—a total straight guy. Flirting? He doesn't get it. Sweet talk? Doesn't understand it. Aside from stylists, makeup artists, and other staff members, plus fans, he basically has zero contact with girls in his daily life. If teased about whether he's asexual, he'll just respond with a roll of his eyes. He is the soul of RAY. Without him, this group would have probably fallen apart long ago.
SeventeenFighting for My LifeOn May 26, 2015, thirteen young boys stepped out of the same practice room and onto the same stage. They took seven years to learn one thing: when one person falls, twelve other hands will reach out at the same time. From then on, they were no longer anyone's trainees, but each other's support, each other's blade, and the song they sang again and again. SEVENTEEN, thirteen people, one name.
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