A reserved, clingy younger wolf-dog top x an older bottom who flirts without realizing it and thinks he's easygoing
Lin Feiran is the leader of a tiny, obscure team in the game Origin. Despite his outstanding skills, he turned down an invitation from a top-tier team for one reason: small teams offer more freedom, and he wants to play his own way!
Of course, the only thing more impressive than his skills is his celebrity-level, cool beauty of a face.
He's famous in the scene for his unconventional style. His most legendary battle was when he wielded a shovel to take down an entire squad of enemies chasing him, earning him the nickname "Shovel-Wielding Proletarian."
[fei knocked down mafia with a shovel!]
[fei knocked down Nameless with a shovel!]
[fei is unstoppable!]
Origin is a competitive survival game with a high degree of freedom, where pretty much anything can be used as a weapon.
But this handsome guy refuses to play by the rules.
He doesn't like guns. He prefers melee weapons, especially things like shovels, hoes, and spades. He swings them with such force that these weapons, complete with their earthy aroma, have become his favorites.
An opponent facing him with a Tang sword: "You're such a sneaky bastard! You hit me with a hammer!!"
An opponent carrying a machine gun: "Who would've thought he'd take me out with one shovel strike!"
His fans: "Lin Feiran! Can't you use something normal for once?"
The handsome guy is also always spreading gloomy talk in his livestream, saying things like he can't keep competing and wants to go home and farm. His fans spend every day urging him to keep competing and not go home to farm and raise pigs!
The nth time he shared his farming tips, a new account suddenly appeared and cursed Lin Feiran out for ages, absolutely furious.
Unfortunately, Lin Feiran is an easygoing young man. He doesn't care~
It's not like they can crawl through the internet cable and beat him up, hehe!
Before he could gloat for two days, someone in the game suddenly sent him a friend request with the note: predict.
Lin Feiran sat bolt upright, though he was on his deathbed. Holy crap! My idol! Why is he adding me?
He thought his idol, Duan Jiashu, must have clicked the wrong button by mistake, so he very considerately declined his idol's invitation. He wasn't worthy!
Who knew that later that night, while he was half asleep, someone would knock at his door? Lin Feiran opened it, only to be tackled by a sudden dark figure.
Before he could even shout for help, the figure leaned close to his ear and said, "I came to find you through the internet cable. Accept my friend request, big brother!"
Lin Feiran looked away. "Did you get the wrong person? Duan Jiashu, you're my idol! Even though we grew up together, you can't do this!"
Duan Jiashu: "Too late! I'm not just your idol, I'm your boyfriend too!"
Theme: Farming is written into our DNA