The Spoiled Sickly Beauty

Yun Nian, the youngest son of the Yun family, was frail and sickly, spoiled into arrogance and a bad temper. Then he transmigrated into the body of another frail, sickly, short-lived cannon-fodder character, one who bullied and humiliated the male lead whenever the latter’s family was in trouble. When the male lead grew up, he became a business tycoon feared by all, and took merciless revenge on every enemy. But Yun Nian was so sickly that he died before the male lead even had a chance to get revenge. Yun Nian: Got it. If I cash in my death flag early, no one can do anything to me. After Zhou Xingyan’s parents both died in a sudden calamity, his life was already miserable. Yet Young Master Yun ordered him around all day like a servant. Eventually, everyone got used to seeing Zhou Xingyan give Yun Nian whatever he wanted. When Yun Nian wanted cake in the middle of the night, Zhou Xingyan went out in the rain and bought it from a shop dozens of miles away. When Yun Nian got angry, Zhou Xingyan let him bite a mark into his shoulder without making a sound. When people mocked him for being Yun Nian’s dog, all he worried about was whether Yun Nian would catch a cold because his clothes were too thin for the snow. Sometimes Yun Nian would wake up beside Zhou Xingyan to find him staring at him like he wanted to devour him. It was terrifying. He couldn’t help wondering nervously: Had he bullied Zhou Xingyan too badly? But year after year went by. Why hadn’t he died yet!? After thinking it over, Yun Nian decided he absolutely couldn’t give Zhou Xingyan the chance to take revenge on him personally! So on the day Zhou Xingyan reclaimed his parents’ business, Yun Nian ran away in the middle of the night. After attending his company’s celebration banquet, Zhou Xingyan hurried home before ten, as always, to put the young master to bed. But there wasn’t a trace of Yun Nian in the house... Over the next month, a storm gathered over Qincheng. Zhou Xingyan, the ruthless president of the Zhou Group, had lost someone important there. When he finally found him, Yun Nian was smiling brightly, surrounded by people on both sides, with a gentle-looking young man at his side. Zhou Xingyan panicked and pleaded with him, earnestly and carefully. “Niannian, I’ll never call you a troublemaker again. I won’t blame you for eating too much candy. You can do whatever you want. Will you come back to me?” * Upcoming age-gap sweet romance "Can I Call Dad’s Friend My Husband?", please add it to your collections During his rebellious senior year of high school, Jiang Mianxing had a huge fight with his dad and stormed out of the house. He got soaked in the rain like a stray puppy no one wanted, and was taken in by his father’s longtime friend, Qu Linzhou. Qu Linzhou was an unusual man in the corrupt, filthy world of the wealthy. He led a disciplined, respectable private life and had excellent character. He was exactly Jiang Mianxing’s type from head to toe. Jiang Mianxing refused to go home, spending all day lazing around at Qu Linzhou’s side. He watched him run serious meetings at the office and cook serious meals at home, and the more he watched, the more amusing he found him. One night, under cover of darkness, he slipped into Qu Linzhou’s bed, clung to him, and asked with a brazen grin, “Linzhou, you look like you need a boyfriend. How about me?” Qu Linzhou lifted the mischievous boy out of bed and produced a stack of study guides he’d just bought that afternoon. “To be my boyfriend, you’ll need to get into Tsinghua at the very least.” Jiang Mianxing spent months flirting with him every which way, but still couldn’t win him over. Losing patience, he moved out in the middle of the night, no longer interested. Qu Linzhou had been worked up by the boy, only for the culprit to turn around and run off without a backward glance. He could only laugh coldly. A spoiled, pampered young master could treat anything as a game. He had no real feelings for anyone. They met again more than half a year later. At the entrance to a bar glowing in the night, Jiang Mianxing was drunk and leaning on his tall, handsome roommate, while a group of lively friends egged the two of them on to get together. Qu Linzhou’s anger wouldn’t die down. He forcefully brought Jiang Mianxing back to his car and pinned him down, asking reluctantly, “Does the boyfriend thing still stand?” The beautiful young man was so drunk that even the corners of his eyes had turned red. He squinted in confusion with his lovely, peach-blossom eyes, recognized Qu Linzhou, and couldn’t help giggling. “Uncle, aren’t you a bit too old to be my boyfriend?” (An eleven-year age gap) Theme: Stay optimistic, hold fast to your beliefs, and create miracles.