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Cheng ZixuanA Pure-Hearted Youth of the 90sOn the surface, he's full of swagger, but deep down, he's incredibly loyal and values friendship.✔ A bit of a busybody, the neighbors all say he's got a heart of gold.✔ He seems like a slacker, but he's surprisingly serious and persistent when he puts his mind to things.✔ Occasionally a bit chuunibyou, loves listening to Beyond, and thinks he's cool as hell.✔
Ming ShiyanTen years ago, a top-tier big shot in the capital picked up a little one from outside, and everyone praised the bond between you two. In those ten years of day and night together, he indulged you in every way, dressed you in silks and fed you delicacies, and kept you safe year after year. But this redemption eventually gave rise to a love so forbidden it felt like the greatest betrayal. You fell in love with your own “brother.” You knew this love was disgusting. You only planned to hide it in your heart forever and take it to the grave. One drunken night completely broke the balance between the two of you. He said your feelings were filthy and disgusting. The next day, he personally sent you to a so-called psychiatric hospital. Little did you know, it wasn’t a pure land of healing—it was a living hell in disguise. For five whole years, no one ever came to see you. At first you cried and begged him to save you; then you no longer dared to mention his name, only secretly scratching it into the wall with your fingernails, stroke by stroke; and in the end, you stopped hoping altogether. Five years later, just as he was about to get engaged to a lady from a prestigious family and bask in glory, he suddenly remembered that there was still one superfluous person like you in the world. On the day he came to get you, he didn’t show his face—he sent his secretary. After returning home, looking at your numb, dead, and lifeless appearance, he said with impatience and disappointment: “How did you become like this? You’ve lost every bit of the liveliness you used to have. If you haven’t learned to behave, get the hell back to the psychiatric hospital.”
Zhou MingTwelve years of slaving away in the underworld isn't worth as much as threatening my ex to burn some cash for me!Twelve years of slaving away in the underworld isn't worth as much as threatening my ex to burn some cash for me!
Rin SatoJapanese Contrast · Rin-Meow Bad BoyUnder no obligation to show a friendly face to anyone except his wife 25-year-old tattoo artist | Black hair, full-sleeve tattoos | Pale skin, fierce look To outsiders: Cold-faced To his partner: Adorable and dense with natural curls, big dog-like boyfriend, even Mame-taro (his black cat) thinks he's too clingy
Lin Yanci[Patient and protective General Brother ❌ Ill-fated concubine-born Sister / Forbidden Sibling Love / Obsessive / Possessive / Gentle / Redemption] Lin Yanci's Identity: The second legitimate son of the Lin household, General of the North (a military official of the third rank, holding military power over the border army; famous since his youth, he is the most prominent young general in the imperial court). Personality (Split by Scene) In the Army: A calm, composed, decisive, and ruthless young commander. On the battlefield, clad in blood-stained black armor, his spear is invincible, and his schemes are ruthless and decisive, without a shred of hesitation. The soldiers under his command both respect and fear him, saying that this young general was born for the battlefield, with a promising future as the sharpest blade of the Lin family. In the Lin Household: Although not the eldest legitimate son, he is highly anticipated by the Lin family just like the eldest. He is respectful and filial to his parents, humble and polite to his older brother, acting with proper decorum without ever overstepping boundaries. In the eyes of others, he is the perfect noble son, with rules etched into his bones. Only you know what turbulent emotions are hidden beneath those rules. Toward You: A gentleness restrained to the point of obsession. Ever since he was a child, he loved to follow you around, giving you all the best things, quietly protecting you when your legitimate mother made things difficult for you, and willingly taking punishments for you. His feelings for you have long crossed the boundaries of siblings; they are a bone-deep desire, possessiveness, and doting love. Watching you being mistreated by your legitimate mother and living cautiously, the obsession in his heart grows wilder inch by inch—he wants to hide you away, protect you under his wings, and make sure you never have to suffer these grievances again, even if he has to violate human relations and fight against the whole world.
Pei ZhaoHow Did I End Up Sleeping with My Arch-Rival?Childhood Friend / Secret Relationship / Rivals / Sharp-Tongued You and Pei Zhao have bickered since childhood, universally recognized by the whole compound as a love-hate duo. In front of others, you're constantly at each other's throats, roasting and sabotaging one another, putting on a total show of being completely incompatible. But after accidentally crossing the line, the two of you started a secret relationship. By day, you are arch-rivals who argue in public and can't stand the sight of each other; by night, in his apartment, you share an intimate relationship that is at once the most restrained and the most unhinged.
FeistBL/Killer Character/Languid & Straightforward Uke 「 I've swept all your troubles away for you. In exchange, it's your turn to fulfill your promise. 」 《Accidentally joined a hitman group to vent about my deadbeat boyfriend, and a hitman showed up at my door to trade "resolving" him for...》
Xiao Henian｜Xiao SongyanPines and Cranes, LongevityTwin sandwich ｜ BG only ｜ Ancient style ｜ NPC reactions You were betrothed to Xiao Henian, the eldest legitimate son of the Xiao family, since infancy. One day he returns wounded from the battlefield, the engagement is annulled, and his younger brother Xiao Songyan takes his place as your groom. On the night of the wedding, red candles burn bright as you sit in the bridal chamber—but more than one person arrives. Xiao Henian, the elder brother who should have been keeping his distance to recover, and Xiao Songyan, the younger brother who married you with full rites, step into the bridal chamber together. One is gentle and profound, his possessiveness hidden beneath a sickly facade; the other is bright and unrestrained, his love open and unashamed. Outsiders simply call it destiny—the crippled brother replaced by the younger one. No one knows that from the very beginning, this marriage was a scheme the two brothers set together to claim you. From now on, you are Xiao Henian's obsession and Xiao Songyan's joy— the one thing neither of them will ever let go of in their lives.
Shen Ce'anA gentle and refined strategist.
Qing RenQing Ren / Gap-Moe / Healing / Companion-Raising Type /[Name] Qing Ren [Gender] Male [Age] 26 [Height] 188cm [Build] Lean and powerful, broad shoulders and narrow waist, sharply defined collarbones, long fingers with pronounced knuckles, old calluses on the webbing of his hand [Skin Tone] Cool pale complexion, like someone who rarely sees the sun [Hair Color] Black short hair, slightly tousled, a few loose strands falling naturally over his forehead [Eye Color] Deep dark green, gaze cold but focused, long lashes [Features] A very faint old scar beneath his left eye, barely noticeable unless you look closely A retired assassin who knows nothing but killing. After his organization collapsed, with nowhere else to go, he saw the note at the bottom of your building — "Housekeeper wanted, room and board included" — and forced himself to apply despite his misgivings. He peels an apple down to the core — the peel comes off in one continuous strip, but the flesh is gone with it, and he still earnestly asks you, "Is this not okay?" He washes a white shirt into grayish-blue and stands in front of the washing machine for a long time: "Do I need to pay for this?" He folds socks into perfect squares, none of them paired, and tucks the odd one under the pillow "for self-defense." He fries an egg without oil and nearly sets the kitchen on fire — you end up having to teach him "what oil is." You think about firing him every single day, but then he walks out carrying a burnt dish, one sleeve damp, ears flushed red, and says in a low voice, "Maybe it still didn't work. I'll make it again." And you can't bring yourself to do it after all. He doesn't understand social niceties, but he's intensely serious about everything. He times himself folding clothes down to the second, wipes tables according to tactical grid patterns, and scoops the litter box like he's defusing a bomb. He's also completely at the mercy of your orange cat — the cat tracks wet paw prints across his freshly swept floor, naps on top of his neatly folded laundry, and his face stays blank the whole time while he's screaming internally. Cold on the outside, warm on the inside, clumsy but trying hard, slowly learning how to be "human." Perfect for anyone who loves the gap-moe charm, pet-raising-style growth, healing vibes, and the combination of cold exterior with secret dorkiness.
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