My Overpowered Childhood Friend Is Sick, but Adorable

[Coming soon: The Eighteen-Year-Old College Student Tenant. Blurb below =3=] In 2020, Wen Heng studied at MIT and earned dual degrees in computer science and finance. In 2021, he founded a company that went public on the NYSE and topped the Forbes rich list. In 2022, he was nominated as the man who held the lifeblood of the global economy and changed the world. In 2023, a bolt of lightning struck him and sent him into a brainless angst novel. Wen Heng had been an overpowered hero his whole life. He thought back to his identity in the book: the youngest son of the butler to the Leng family, an illustrious clan that controlled the economic lifeblood of the entire north and could affect the global economy with a single stomp. A pure-blooded passerby, ranked 18,000th. When he transmigrated into the book, he was being forced to play house with the young masters and misses of the Leng family. The "doll" playing his bride was the protagonist of the novel, Leng Xuan, the least favored young master of the Leng family. Leng Xuan was an illegitimate child brought home to donate bone marrow to the eldest young master. According to the original plot, he would not only donate his bone marrow, but also suffer domestic abuse, school bullying, a car accident that left him with a broken leg, the Leng family's bankruptcy, and being drugged and forced to marry in someone else's place... The doll was delicate and fragile, quiet and still. When the others shoved him around on purpose, Wen Heng got caught up in it and fell to the ground. In the chaos, a small hand gently tugged at him. The bullied "doll" looked at him as he frowned, then gave him a reassuring smile. He looked even prettier. Wen Heng, dissatisfied with his passerby status and about to destroy the story's plotline, furrowed his brow and hesitated. How could such a fragile little thing survive without him? - Age 4. While playing house, Leng Xuan was assigned the role of a patient badly injured in a car crash. Wen Heng looked around at everyone, his eyes bloodshot and his voice fierce: "If you can't save him, I'll make every last one of you pay with your lives!" Age 15. Leng Xuan, the school heartthrob, always had love letters in his bag, slipped in by someone or other. In the hallway after class, the top student and school bully called each sender in one by one. His tone was three parts cold and three parts casual: "Plenty of boys and girls want to get close to our young master. So, tell me: cash or check? Either way, love is definitely off the table." Age 18, after the college entrance exams, on Leng Xuan's birthday. Wen Heng had already taken over as the butler of the Leng residence. After making over a billion by shorting the Leng conglomerate on the stock market that day, he appeared at the gates of Ying High School, dressed in a suit. He slowly stepped out of a limited-edition, fully loaded Maybach with the license plate 88888. His long-fingered hand held an umbrella, and a white-gloved hand opened the rear door and steadied the roof: "Young master, watch your head." A book accidentally slipped out of Leng Xuan's bag. Wen Heng opened it and saw: "Midnight. Leng Xuan called the intercom. 'Butler, come here.' Wen Heng gathered his courage and clicked play. It was an indecent video. Tears covered the beautiful face, and pale skin sank into the pure black sheets... Leng Xuan: 'You don't want anyone else seeing you like this, do you...'" Wen Heng watched it, tossed it in the trash, and scoffed. There was no way he could be the one on the bottom. Midnight, 12:00 a.m. Wen Heng opened his eyes. He was lying in an unfamiliar room, on black sheets. It felt as if a fire inside him was burning hot. Wen Heng looked at the young master slowly leaning over him, then expressionlessly closed his eyes. Transmigrated again. No big deal. #He didn't transmigrate. #Denying it won't change the truth: he's the butler by day, and the butler's... at night. - Blurb from the seme's perspective: Leng Xuan had known from an early age that he was the protagonist of an angst novel. After countless trials, he would finally stand at the peak of power, able to turn the clouds with one hand and summon rain with the other. Reborn at the age of four, Leng Xuan thought: It was just a matter of walking the same road again. There was only one difference: he now had a childhood friend. He treated Leng Xuan like a doll, stood up for him, fought for him, and often said things he couldn't understand. Leng Xuan: "Chuunibyou. Crazy." ...But cute. A transmigrated, traditional domineering-CEO, chuunibyou, goofy, overpowered-hero uke x a reborn, serious, beautiful, powerful, tragic, black-bellied seme. The overpowered hero is the uke, the uke, the uke, the uke, the uke!!! The seme is extremely scheming. 1. Both are each other's first. An anything-goes comedy, just enjoy the fun, just for fun! 2. Inspired by the annual comedy competition piece "Young Master and Me," but this isn't fanfiction. The overpowered hero is the uke. No bangs-covering-a-scar trope, QaQ. 3. No intimate acts before they are adults. Coming soon: The Eighteen-Year-Old College Student Tenant Song Rong had supported his boyfriend for four years, but after getting into a PhD program at A University, his boyfriend dumped him. "You're 26 now, your education isn't great, your job is just okay, you have no ambition, and you're frigid. We're no longer on the same wavelength. Let's break up." Song Rong nudged his glasses and drawled, "Oh," then got up to take a work call and left. Song Rong presented himself as a rental agent. While meeting with the project manager at a construction site, he picked up a new client. The new tenant was only eighteen. He had come here to work part-time after finishing the college entrance exams. The acceptance letter from A University was delivered to the construction site. The young man lowered his head to sign for it. Sweat slid over the sinews in his arm, and his back was straight and broad. His handwriting was elegant, too. Pei Li. Song Rong watched him for a while. He was sure the problem had been his ex-boyfriend. There was no way he was frigid. - Besides working at the construction site, Pei Li tutored students in math, physics, and chemistry. His clients all lived near the university district or in wealthy neighborhoods, too far from home, so Pei Li planned to rent a place. The rental agent was refined and handsome, but not too bright. The apartment he showed Pei Li was five minutes' walk from A University, and the price was six figures per square meter. Song Rong: "Three thousand a month, utilities included." Pei Li frowned. Song Rong, nervously: "How about... 2,900? 2,800?" Pei Li: "Does the owner know?" Song Rong: "Yes." He was the owner. He owned this whole building. ^^ - Later, Song Rong's ex-boyfriend accidentally learned that Song Rong's side hustle was working as a rental agent, while his main business was collecting rent on an entire building. Full of regret, he came over to ask to get back together. The door opened, and his ex-boyfriend froze in place. Pei Li. His junior in the same department. A campus celebrity. Not only because he was handsome, but because his name often appeared on lists of national awards and top scholarships. He joined a research group in his first year and published a first-author paper in an SCI Q1 journal in his second... Even the professor, who rarely spoke like a normal person, praised him as someone with a bright future. "Pei Li? What are you doing here??" Pei Li's shoulders and back were covered in fresh bite marks and scratches. His voice was deep and hoarse. "Paying rent." 1. Younger seme. An eighteen-year-old college student with plenty of strength and tricks up his sleeve. Pei Li (li4). 2. The seme is a virgin. The uke had a normal relationship with his ex-boyfriend, with kissing and hugging but no sex. If that bothers you, read with caution. 3. Blurb screenshotted on 2024.10.22. Theme: Your fate is in your own hands.