"Today, I'm taking my elder brother with me. Let’s see who dares to stop me!"
"Master, please stay safe. I’ll be back soon."
"Sir, let’s elope right now!"
"The situation is too chaotic. Please take shelter in my arms, Master."
"Brave Servia, charging forth!"
...
Xu Xi experienced an absurd and bizarre New Year's Eve.
The scene was utter chaos.
It could only be described as a battle of the supreme gods.
Fortunately, Xu Xi intervened in time, putting an end to the farce and forbidding the girls from fighting.
"No sparring either," Xu Xi added.
At the same time, he flicked Ying Xue’s forehead, stopping her attempt to drag him into eloping.
And so,
the farcical New Year's Eve came to an end.
Everyone returned to their own rooms.
The next day, the sun shone brightly, and the sky was crystal clear. On the first day of the new year, the courtyard was serene and picturesque.
The flowers remained unchanged.
The pond remained unchanged.
Only Xu Xi’s life had undergone a dramatic transformation.
Some things, once spoken, could never return to the quiet of before.
The emotions contained within those words permeated every corner of daily life, making them impossible for Xu Xi to ignore.
Whether it was intimate dates,
or shy moments alone together.
The feelings expressed were unmistakable—too obvious to overlook.
And Xu Xi was utterly defenseless against them.
"Brother, let’s go on a date."
"A date?"
"Yes, a date!"
No longer did his sister make excuses as she once had. Now, she stated her intentions outright.
Smiling, she took Xu Xi’s hand,
interlacing their fingers, pressing their palms together.
...
"Master, the last kiss was too quick. I didn’t really feel it. Can we try again?"
"..."
The sorceress was studious, earnestly seeking Xu Xi’s guidance.
Xu Xi was left speechless.
Once, he had hoped she would develop her own thoughts and act on them with courage.
But he never imagined it would manifest like this.
...
"Sir, are we really not going to elope?"
"Ying Xue, that’s not something we can do."
Xu Xi sat by the pond, fishing.
Ying Xue lay with her head in his lap, murmuring incessantly about her unfulfilled dream of eloping.
But as she murmured,
she gradually drifted off to sleep.
Xu Xi draped a small blanket over her.
...
"Master, have you given any thought to the household registration matter?"
"Or perhaps you’d prefer to get the marriage certificate first?"
Bending gracefully, tray in hand,
Ailei stood poised under the sunlight, her delicate face feigning innocence.
"Is there a third option?" Xu Xi asked curiously.
"There is," Ailei pointed to her cheek, enunciating each word with utmost seriousness. "Please give me a kiss."
The mechanized maid couldn’t bear it.
She refused to fall behind the sorceress.
She could accept losing to others—but never to her.
...
"Great Sorcerer, am I troubling you too much?"
"Not at all, Servia."
The brave warrior had a wish—
not the heroic dream of saving the world,
but something simple, something any ordinary girl might yearn for.
"Click—"
With the sound of the shutter,
Xu Xi and Servia took a photo together, standing close, each wearing a ring of similar color on their left ring finger.
"Thank you, Great Sorcerer."
Servia was overjoyed.
She held the photo up to the sunlight, gazing at it again and again.
Time flowed like a river,
silent and unceasing.
By the time winter had fully passed,
and the ice and snow had melted away in the spring breeze,
Xu Xi finally snapped out of his daze, realizing that his relationships with the five girls had grown increasingly intimate, leading him toward a future he had never envisioned.
No matter how oblivious one might be,
no matter how clueless about emotions,
it was impossible not to feel the intensity of their affection.
"If I told my past self about today’s events, he’d never believe it, no matter what."
Gazing up at the sky,
the golden outline of the sun reflected in Xu Xi’s eyes.
Lost in thought, he sighed.
His sister, the sorceress, the noble lady, the mechanized maid, the brave warrior—
five girls, five supreme beings.
Their love was laid bare before him, like answers spread across a desk, waiting for his perusal.
If he wished, he could respond with a perfect score in an instant.
Yet Xu Xi still hesitated.
He lowered his head, watching the flow of magic in his palm, the gathering of qi and elements swirling into a tiny vortex. "Will life remain this peaceful in the future?"
Xu Xi worried.
Over time, conflicts might arise among the five girls—after all, love was selfish. If given the choice, none would willingly share.
When that time came, someone would inevitably be hurt.
"Brother, you’re overthinking things again."
A voice came from behind.
A girl sat down beside Xu Xi, swinging her legs gently. "Brother always worries about unnecessary things. But the truth is, none of us want to leave you."
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
