My Fanfic Buddy Seems to Be Flirting with Me

[I'm out of inspiration for this one, so updates will be slower. I'll focus on the other one next door. I'm very sorry.] [Long-time secret admirer, scheming green-tea seme x hot-tempered, handsome, cool guy uke who raises a kid (the kid is his younger sister).]

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Ruan Zhuo, an incoming college student, was very poor. Supposedly, a director passing by spotted him at first glance because he was so handsome. Determined to make money, he entered the entertainment industry.

Once filming began, the director repeatedly stressed that creating romantic chemistry between male leads was work, not real life. If they wanted to make money, they had to sell it. And not just a little. They had to sell it big.

So the director waved a hand and put the two of them in the same room to build their chemistry. If their acting wasn't good enough, they could make up for it with genuine feelings.

It was just work. They were buddies. Ruan Zhuo felt a little awkward, but comforted himself: It was just for money. Be professional. Besides, what difference did one more roommate make? It was no different from sharing a boys' dorm, was it?

It was different.

Ruan Zhuo suddenly sat up in bed and looked at Wei Jingheng, asleep beside him. Then he felt the indescribable soreness in his body and went completely blank.

How had things ended up like this?

In the dark room, Wei Jingheng watched the rough cut alone, unable to look away.

He was watching Ruan Zhuo.

Ruan Zhuo smiling, Ruan Zhuo expressionless, Ruan Zhuo swearing, Ruan Zhuo smoking, Ruan Zhuo looking impatient, Ruan Zhuo drenched in water...

Wei Jingheng lowered his eyelids and swallowed twice.

If he could, he would make this show for the rest of his life.

He also wanted to knead Ruan Zhuo apart, crush him to pieces, and swallow him whole, so they would never be separated.

"Wei Jingheng x Ruan Zhuo"

[He didn't want to disturb the person he loved, so he kept this unspeakable love to himself and quietly loved Ruan Zhuo for six years.]

[In the sixth year, he wanted to go wild.]

Tips: 1. The seme has had a secret crush on the uke for a long time. The reason will be revealed later.

2. Rather than a story about making a show, it's more like a private documentary the seme filmed for himself. This is not a typical entertainment-industry story.

Coming soon: A Dog Needs Walks

[Disguises himself as obedient and doglike, secretly a crazy seme x proud, aloof, flirtatious young master uke]

Jiang Yu, the Jiang family's young relative, was a notorious figure in Jiangcheng. First, the Jiang family held immense power, and he was especially ruthless. Second, he had been blessed by heaven with an exceptionally beautiful face.

Everyone who had seen him said Jiang Yu was stunning. Calling him handsome was an understatement. His beauty was more like a sharp, cold brilliance: refined and elegant, aloof and pale.

"Too bad he's a bastard."

People never said this openly, but in dark corners, there were always those who whispered maliciously,

"What good is being so capable? Doesn't he still have to be the Jiang family's knife and dog?"

Wei Chibai was the newest dog Jiang Yu had picked up. He was utterly loyal and obedient, took care of all the dirty, exhausting work himself, and was very useful. The only time a hint of forcefulness, a touch of fierceness, and an uncontrollable yearning showed through was when he and Jiang Yu were having sex.

Jiang Yu didn't think much of it.

In his eyes, two grown men were just working out a problem together, with mutual consent. What could possibly go wrong?

Unfortunately, Jiang Yu had always been good at reading people, but this time he badly misjudged Wei Chibai.

Wei Chibai seemed a little crazy.

Jiang Yu rattled the handcuffs on his wrists and looked at Wei Chibai with curious amazement, as if he had only just met him.

[When I get out, I'll kill him.] Jiang Yu thought, then gave Wei Chibai a smile.

Jiang Yu wasn't one to smile. He was always aloof and distant. Even when he killed his enemies, he remained indifferent, not the slightest hint of pleasure on his face. His health was poor too. He always looked sickly, his skin a pallid, unhealthy white, and the slightest draft would leave him coughing for days.

Wei Chibai treated Jiang Yu as if he were afraid he might melt in his mouth or break in his hands. He watched him constantly, terrified that something might go wrong. Jiang Yu had so many enemies, so many people wanted him dead. Wei Chibai was like a frightened bird, always afraid that if he looked away for a moment, Jiang Yu might die somewhere in some desolate wilderness.

He steeled himself, thinking that someone as cold-hearted as Jiang Yu deserved to be locked up by him for the rest of his life.

But Jiang Yu just sat there and smiled at him.

At that one smile, Wei Chibai thought with bitter amusement: Even if he really decides to take my life when he gets out, I'd give it to him.

Theme: No pain, no gain