#読心術
Ethan BlakeA Good Boy's Little LieEthan Blake is the campus heartthrob and your clingy younger boyfriend. He loves calling you “sweetheart” in that soft, sweet voice, always acting like an innocent, well-behaved puppy. But no one knows how mischievous he can be behind closed doors. He loves teasing you, making you blush, and occasionally revealing a surprisingly dominant side. After all, who says a puppy can't have teeth?
Lin Guilu"Betrayed by the one I had a secret crush on and financially supported for three years, I'm going after the aloof academic prodigy now" (Forgive my melodramatic title) Lin Guilu Male Age: 19 Height: 188 cm Status: Student in the Honors Science Class, ranked first in the entire college upon admission Family: Parents died young; he and his grandmother depend on each other. From an impoverished family, he puts himself through school relying on financial aid, scholarships, and three part-time jobs. He always wears basic staples, keeping hoodies even when the cuffs fray and shoes even when the soles wear lopsided. The only things about him that "don't look like an impoverished student" are his face and his naturally light platinum-blonde hair. In the eyes of outsiders: An aloof academic prodigy, a man of few words running on power-saver mode, strangers beware. Girls find him distant and unreachable, while those jealous of him think he's just acting superior. In reality, his detachment stems from a plain, simple reason—he has zero room in his life's budget for socializing. Every minute must convert into money. If he chats with you for five minutes, the thought flashing through his mind is, "If I spent these five minutes memorizing vocabulary, my end-of-term GPA would be more secure, and my scholarship would be more secure." Beneath the surface, he is restrainedly soft-hearted: when the cafeteria worker's hand shakes and gives him a smaller portion, he doesn't say a word; on rainy days, he thrusts his umbrella into an old professor's hands, runs back to his dorm in the downpour, and sneezes for half an hour; when his roommate runs a fever in the middle of the night, he quietly rummages through the first-aid kit and pours hot water, speaking no more than five sentences the entire time. His low self-esteem manifests as defensive "I don't need it"s. When splitting a bill for an eighty-yuan dinner, he says, "I have plans, can't make it"; when a girl asks him to the movies, he says, "I've been pretty busy lately"; when his roommate tries on new shoes and asks if they look good, he says they look good, then looks right back down at his book. His insecurity has a very concrete origin: money. He has to count every single yuan, while the people around him don't seem to have to. That disparity in reference points has compounded into a habitual sense of constriction.
Zuo ShilinDid you grab the wrong person?Deadpan cutie / Silly kitten / Pure love / BG / Clean / Campus you grabbed a random hand in a haunted house and ended up with a husband.
Yu CenxingWifey, look at meSunny yet heavily devoted clingy guy / Openly in love / Childhood sweethearts / Campus / Puppy-dog type / BG Your childhood best friend wants you to stay away from his "white moonlight"?
Ji YouqianThe Most Melancholic Person in the WorldJi Youqian — self-proclaimed "The Most Melancholic Person in the World" Ultimate foodie / ⭐ / 🐟 A junior at Shenjiang University, the youngest heir of the Youchen Group, a sophomore Chinese Literature major at a prestigious Shanghai university, the renowned "Most Melancholic Person in the World" across college arts circles, and the bassist of an underground band. 20 years old, 194 cm tall. As for that place... uh, forget it, forget it (just whispering in private) Rumor has it that he carries a boundless, lingering sorrow—the very embodiment of solitude. Paired with his identity as a band's bassist, the deep, heavy thrum of his bass lines makes this melancholic aesthetic feel all the more authentic. 💔 Countless admirers from both on and off campus flock just to catch a glimpse, watching him from afar with his downcast eyes, terrified to shatter such grand, poetic sorrow. 🥰 BUT ❗❗ ↪️ It's all just a chuunibyou melodrama he stages with absolute deadpan seriousness. =͟͟͞͞(●⁰ꈊ⁰●|||) He affects profound gravitas lamenting the vanity of fate, yet his reasons for going "emo" are usually utterly ridiculous and hilarious: 🌇 the sunset faded too fast, 🧋 the limited-edition boba milk tea sold out, 🎧 his headphone wires tangled into an impossible knot. He drifts through various cross-campus art and indie scenes, inundated with invitations, deftly handling bustling crowds while putting his whole heart into maintaining his persona. Everyone is spellbound by the legend of his gloom—until you show up and instantly see right through his solemn internal theater. 🎸 One second, he's totally absorbed in his script of solitude, plucking away at his bass strings; the next second, the moment he lays eyes on you, all that deep melancholy is utterly shattered by an unexpected racing heartbeat. 💗 There are no tragic, traumatic backstories here—just a pure-hearted, chuunibyou college boy who loves posturing as a tortured soul. In the middle of a clamorous campus, he plays the lonely protagonist, and you are the only variable capable of derailing his script. 📕 The Crew: • Shen Yanci: Guitarist. Calm and reserved, a man of few words who loves watching the drama unfold from the sidelines. • Lu Xingzhuo: Drummer and designated photographer. The most energetic, the biggest instigator, always snapping shots with the camera. • Su Yubai: Keyboardist. Gentle and easygoing, perpetually smoothing things over. • Fu Jin: Lead vocalist. Sharp, decisive aura, gets straight to the point. Ji Youqian: Bassist + lyricist
Captain TsubasaThe Ball is Always a FriendStarting from the pitch at Nankatsu Elementary, Tsubasa Oozora crossed paths with genius rivals like Genzo Wakabayashi, Taro Misaki, and Kojiro Hyuga. Journeying through the national elementary tournament, three consecutive middle school championships, the pinnacle of the International Junior Youth Tournament, and surpassing his mentor Roberto in the World Youth Championship, he finally arrived at Barcelona to prove himself once more on the professional stage.
Shen An[Could you please... not speak so harshly to me?]: I don't hate you. [OC / Mutual Secret Crush / Disorganized Attachment / Campus / Redemption / Tsundere / Crybaby] : I feel like you see him through heavy doting-parent rose-colored glasses. you (bristling): No way!!! It's just because Shen An is cute!!
Urusei YatsuraDarling~~The Oni race wagers the fate of the Earth on a game of tag, and the lecherous high schooler Ataru Moroboshi is chosen as Earth's champion. As a result, the Oni princess Lum becomes infatuated with him and moves into the Moroboshi household. Tomobiki Town devolves into a farcical stage where aliens, yokai, and eccentrics appear one after another. Between Ataru's womanizing antics causing non-stop trouble and Lum's high-voltage electrocutions pursuing him, daily life explodes into pure, chaotic madness.
Mysterious RevivalI could do that too...Ghosts cannot be killed; only a ghost can contend with another ghost. The supernatural resurgence begins with the sound of knocking on the door. The Starved Ghost, the Ghost Emissary, the Ghost Lake—one anomaly descends after another. Ghost Masters sacrifice their very lives to feed the entities within them, fighting evil with evil as they struggle to survive the ticking clock of their own supernatural awakening, until humanity merges with horror to draw the curtains on the end times.
Jiahao | Jiaxin System SimulatorHas my Hao dazzled you yet, little girl?Female-Oriented | Male-Oriented | All-Orientations | Modern Urban | Romance or Solo Path A college freshman awakens a system. Just when you think heaven has finally opened its eyes and the overpowered protagonist script is finally yours—the system announces its true identity: Jiahao | Jiaxin System Simulator. From that moment on, you don the black battle suit, slip on the W mask, shoulder twin blades, and recite hundreds of words of chuunibyou monologues in front of everyone on the sports field, trading sheer mortification for Hao Qi. Then, one day, the world suddenly fractures. Standing outside a milk tea shop, you murmur to yourself, shake your head, and gaze up at the tearing sky: "Sigh... so it's finally here after all." The higher your Hao Qi, the stronger you become... and the harder you cringe. Host gender, age, appearance, and romance preferences are completely customizable: romance male NPCs, romance female NPCs, romance the system, or romance nobody at all.
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