A carefree, arrogant young master seme x an insecure, gentle painter uke
Wen Nanzhu had always lived in this small town, peaceful and quiet, with simple, kindhearted residents. He had nothing in particular he needed to do. He just wanted to walk farther every day, to see the flowers in the crabapple grove and paint by the lake.
Life went on peacefully like that.
Until one day, an ill-mannered man barged into Wen Nanzhu's little courtyard. He ruthlessly tore away the town's peaceful facade, trying to drag Wen Nanzhu out of this illusion.
In the end, all that mattered was that you remember my name.
"I'm Luo Zhen. Don't forget me."
Currently serializing in my author column: My Roommate Seems to Have Something Wrong with Him
A cool guy who pretends to be composed but is childish underneath (against his will) x a gentle young master who's composed on the outside but mischievous underneath
After living with Jian Zhengyan for a week, Pei Shu suddenly realized there seemed to be something off about his senior.
Jian Zhengyan's home had excellent soundproofing, yet when Pei Shu cut his hand in his room and let out a soft cry, Jian Zhengyan rushed in before he could even get up, carrying a first-aid kit and cradling his hand as he treated it.
Pei Shu couldn't make sense of it. When he asked Jian Zhengyan, the latter stammered, "I... I thought you might use a knife. Anyway, it's just... intuition!"
One time could be intuition, but then Pei Shu accidentally dropped a glass downstairs and bumped his arm while playing with the cat... Jian Zhengyan somehow showed up almost immediately every time to tend to him.
If Pei Shu hadn't confirmed that Jian Zhengyan wasn't near him when these things happened, he would really have thought he was being watched.
But whenever Pei Shu asked, Jian Zhengyan would only look away and say, "Intuition."
Pei Shu was skeptical, but he liked Jian Zhengyan so much that he could only tell himself in silence: Maybe he's a little paranoid, which is why he's so well prepared.
Then one day, on a whim, Pei Shu checked the pet camera. He couldn't see the cat, but he did see Jian Zhengyan sitting on the sofa, his gaze dark and one hand half extended into empty space, as if intimately caressing something. Pei Shu thought his eyes were playing tricks on him, but when Jian Zhengyan murmured his pet name, his mind went completely blank.
Looking closer, Pei Shu saw the veins standing out on Jian Zhengyan's arm as it rested on his thigh, and the possessive hunger in his eyes as he stared at empty space.
Pei Shu was so startled that he could no longer reassure himself: Oh no. He really might be mentally ill.
He was about to turn off the camera when Jian Zhengyan's gaze fell directly on it, as if he could see Pei Shu through the lens. He tilted his head slightly and called out affectionately:
"Xiao Shu?"
Pei Shu's spine instantly turned cold.
Theme: Live life to the fullest.
