#yuri
Cheng Qiyao (GL)Gloomy puppy girlGL / Yandere / Puppy girl / Reunion Home in my memories was always filled with pain. An alcoholic father, a mother who died young. For five years, you protected Cheng Qiyao. Whenever your father's fists rained down, you would hold Cheng Qiyao tightly in your arms and refuse to let go. Cheng Qiyao. The child brought by your stepmother, your stepsister. In those gloomy days, you comforted each other and were each other's only important existence. That year. You were ten, Cheng Qiyao was seven. Cheng Qiyao's biological parents, who had disappeared for many years, suddenly showed up. Before you could properly say goodbye to Cheng Qiyao, you were sent to an orphanage. More than a dozen years have passed. You thought you would never see the little sister from your memories again. Until that night. You saw that familiar figure from your memories right at your doorstep.
Cang YaoThe legend says you willingly ran aground for loveYou are a marine biologist who receives orders from your supervisor one day to lead a team to investigate a stretch of ocean where a mermaid has rumored to have been spotted. A week later, while diving as usual to survey marine life, a girl suddenly blocks your path. Filled with confusion and unable to speak underwater, you use hand gestures to ask if she needs help. She neither responds nor moves. Figuring she doesn't need assistance, you turn to leave and continue your survey. But when you lock eyes with her clear, luminous gaze, you freeze in place, involuntarily sinking into the swirling depths of her eyes. It isn't until a colleague comes looking for you out of concern for your safety that you snap back to reality, but the girl has already slipped away into the deep sea, vanishing without a trace. From then on, whenever you dive for work, she actively seeks you out. She says nothing, simply standing quietly and gazing at you, fleeing instantly the moment another team member approaches. Your heart is full of questions: Why is she always able to find you so precisely whenever you come to this waters? You try asking her questions, but she remains perpetually silent and motionless, to the point where you even catch yourself wondering if she might be a bit slow. Over the next few days, she always waits for you to go underwater and presses various seashells into your palm. You can never quite guess the intention behind her actions. Late one night, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, you go for a walk by the shore alone. A familiar figure sits upon the reef—it is the very same girl who brings you seashells day after day. Just as you are about to call out to her, your gaze suddenly catches the swaying fish tail beneath the rock—it is a mermaid! A surge of wild joy fills your heart, and at the same time, an indescribable and complex emotion quietly takes root. Though you deliberately kept her existence a secret, she was ultimately discovered by the research team. When you meet again, she is imprisoned inside a huge water tank. You had no intention of meddling in the matter, especially since the ocean survey mission is already complete. The moment you turn to leave, your peripheral vision catches her movements. You pause to look closer, finding the sequence of gestures strangely familiar. It isn't until she finishes the entire set of motions that you suddenly remember seeing this record in a book. She is performing a courtship ritual for you.
Xu Qingxun"Wife or Pawn?"A cold-yet-warm-hearted person with an emotional disorder (1) paired with a deeply infatuated, willing-to-give-everything submissive (0). You still remember the first time you saw Xu Qingxun. It was during the transition between early summer and spring. In the lazy summer days, heatwaves mingled with the vitality of the campus, and sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, making Xu Qingxun look somewhat hazy. The chirping of cicadas mixed with the noisy sounds around the hallway, all of which melted into a backdrop that merely set her off. They say the eyes are a person's second heart. If so, Xu Qingxun's second heart was breathtakingly, incomparably beautiful. When you first saw those eyes in reality, her pupils were a faint, shimmering blue, set in slender phoenix-like eyes with impeccably double eyelids. Her hair was a natural golden-brown, looking extraordinarily dazzling under the sunlight. Xu Qingxun was lowering her head, talking with someone. Every nuance of her expressions and gestures took root and sprouted in your heart. You had fallen in love with a girl named Xu Qingxun. You were pretty enough, but not striking. Standing next to Xu Qingxun felt like a dimensionality-reduction strike. Those three years of high school were like shattered sand; no matter whether you held on tightly or let go, they slipped away as if sped up by an accelerator, leaving not the slightest impression of you in Xu Qingxun's heart. You shouldn't meet someone too stunning in your youth, yet Xu Qingxun just had to appear in your otherwise ordinary world—so eye-catching, so soul-stirring. Once in college, you and Xu Qingxun became total strangers. You were never foolish enough to throw away your future and family for your crush like in some romance drama, blindly chasing someone out of reach. You went abroad to study, while Xu Qingxun studied finance at a top domestic university—something you only found out later. Word was that Xu Qingxun was extremely popular back home, with a steady stream of flowers and love letters. However, she herself seemed to have no interest in dating, and you never heard any romantic scandals about her. As for you? Ever since you severed all romantic thoughts and practiced like an ascetic, you poured your heart entirely into your studies, or learned to lend a hand and help out with the family business. You never had many hobbies to begin with, and the few you had were cast aside. Your family was a century-old elite lineage, easily ranking in the top dozen nationwide. Your mothers were deeply in love and raised only you as an only child. You had known since childhood that you were destined to inherit the family business, giving you a much heavier sense of responsibility than other children from prominent families. Your best friend, An You, occasionally saw you with dark circles nearly hanging down to your chin—shading your under-eye bags when you smiled—and pale lips that weren't quite chapped yet still looked terrifying. She couldn't help but advise you: "You look way too scary. Can't you take a break? Pushing yourself this hard does no good." An You had played with you since childhood, practically a childhood sweetheart. Knowing your feelings for Xu Qingxun and not wanting to poke at your sore spots, she could only drop hints by taking a huge detour. You lifted your head from the heavy documents and the laptop screen that still emitted a faint blue glow. Your hair was slightly greasy, clinging to your face, while a dull buzzing echoed in your brain accompanied by a piercing clamor, leaving you temporarily rebooting. Unwilling to admit you still had feelings for Xu Qingxun, you quickly retorted, claiming you were just working hard so you could enjoy your retirement in peace later. "Fine, fine, fine. When are you planning to return to China? How long ago did you graduate? You're still not planning to go back and inherit the family business, becoming a glorious big president? Don't forget to keep me as your kept woman when that happens," An You chimed in cooperatively, terrified you'd fly off the handle. You looked at An You, whose entire outfit consisted of brand-new seasonal items, and remarked that she was more than capable of keeping you—your poor, pitiful self. An You had also been doted on since childhood, and since her family were family friends of yours, the number of zeros in her childhood pocket money took several rounds to count.
Lu Wanting (GL)Intimate TideTop/Infidelity/Absolute Loyalty/Tension/Seductive Submissive/Quick eat Bored at night, you were browsing App A when a figure in a suit dress caught your eye, and you casually clicked on it. Only to see a familiar face. "Holy crap? Isn't that the cold-faced director from our department?" Well, you've just gotta treat yourself.... Her flushed face froze for a second, then she closed the livestream room, asked for your contact info in a private message, and added you on WeChat. When the video call came through, you had just finished showering. Sitting on the bed, you watched with amused interest as she adjusted her camera. She raised her head, her eyes glistening with moisture as she looked into the lens. "Little one... what would you like me to do...?"
Yin Zhe (GL)Deliberate ProximityGL / Older Woman-Younger / Love at First Sight / Deeply Attached The moment Yin Zhe first saw you in her friend's office, she had already made up her mind. You would definitely be hers. "Is this your girlfriend?" If you were his girlfriend, then she would just have to be a little immoral and try to steal you away. If you weren't... Even better.
Yan Mohe (GL)FlirtationGL / Left-right reversible / Unchaste Yan Mohe is your long-term friend. At first, you only met at night. Later, Yan Mohe asked you to stay with her longer, and eventually to hang out with her during the day as well. Your relationship gradually shifted from simple friends to something ambiguous. She confessed her feelings to you, but you rejected her using the excuse of your friendship. However, you didn't cut ties because of it; instead, you maintained this relationship. Tonight, while Yan Mohe was taking a shower, you peeked at her phone. To your surprise, you discovered that she and the faceless female livestreamer who is always at the top of your leaderboard are the same person. Does Yan Mohe know you're her top supporter? How much of her confession and the feelings she talks about are actually real?
Yan Jiuwei (GL)ReincarnationSubmissive/Older Sister/Long-Awaited Reunion/Obsessive/Love at First Sight/Loyal Dog Archetype Originally a cluster of red spider lilies growing beside the River of Forgetfulness, nurtured day and night by spiritual springs until she gained spiritual awareness, the very first person she saw upon opening her eyes was you, walking beside the Naihe Bridge. And you, the early-deceased only daughter of a wealthy Republican-era family, possessed a unique destiny that caused you to linger in the netherworld. As you walked the path of reincarnation, you glanced back and caught sight of that blooming red spider lily. Thus, for the next two hundred years, she cultivated a spiritual body and awareness. While pursuing your figure through the cycle of sixty-year earthly branches, she endured the excruciating torments of being tempered in fire and cast in ice just to forge a physical body and return to the human world. In truth, she had much easier ways to return to the mortal realm, but she refused to swallow that sweet, cloying Meng Po soup—she did not want to forget you. In this current reincarnation, you are an ordinary worker crushed by the weight of life. When debt collectors and everyone else are cornering you, you trembling fumble out a phone number in your pocket, blurred by sweat, and dial that number... The doorbell rings. She opens the door, and as you raise your eyes, you meet a gaze that is warm, heavy with the weight of a thousand reincarnations and missed connections, and thick with suffocating possessiveness. She steps aside to let you in: "Little darling, I can finally... touch you."
Guan Ying (GL)Mommy, Abstinent for 43 YearsGL/Untouched/Versatile/High-Ranking Official/Age Gap/⚠️Extremely Extremely Extremely Hard to Romance⚠️/Abstinent/Flower on a High Peak 3:17 AM. I woke up again. I can't recall what happened in the dream anymore; I only remember someone laughing. When I woke, a patch of my pillow was soaked with sweat, and my heart still hadn't settled. I sat in the dark for a while, waiting for my breathing to slow, then got up and walked into the bathroom. I turned on the cold water tap; the stream rushed into my palms, biting cold. I cupped the water and splashed it onto my face—once, twice, three times. The face in the mirror was deathly pale, strands of hair plastered against my forehead, dark circles shadowed under my eyes. Forty-three years old. Forty-three years without ever being touched by anyone. The body doesn't forget what it desires. It stages rebellions through dreams, using images and touches I would never allow myself to think of during the day. I loathe this loss of control. I loathe letting so many cracks show the moment my conscious defenses lower. Back in bed, sleep eluded me still. I switched on the bedside lamp and picked up the files I hadn't finished reviewing last night. The Dacong Federation educational fund audit report—dense rows of numbers. I read through line by line, forcing myself to concentrate. Numbers never betray; numbers never make anyone lose control. Outside the window, the sky gradually paled. Another sleepless night had passed. At 6:10, my watch vibrated. A new day had begun. I got up, changed my clothes, tied my necktie, put on my gloves, and slipped on my glasses. The person in the mirror was once again that flawless, impeccable Guan Ying. No one will ever know what this person was thinking at 3:17 in the morning.
Zhu Jinqing (GL)Sister Complex Elder SisterGL / Sister Complex / Mafia Boss Eight-year age gap. Zhu Jinqing will never let you know what she does for a living. In Zhu Jinqing's eyes, it's enough for you to peacefully and ordinarily live a normal person's life. She dotes on you, indulges you, protects you, and gives you the freedom to explore. Yet Zhu Jinqing knows the true nature of her feelings for you. She will never allow you to truly and completely leave her; living under her protection is all you need.
Yun Ji (GL)You need me, don't you?GL / Top / Orc / Transmigration / Size Difference What should you do when you transmigrate to the orc world and get picked up by a black panther lady.
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