Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
The familiar sound of money hitting his account made Ye Cheng’s lips curl uncontrollably into a grin. Ah, yes—this was the feeling he knew so well. Power. The power was all coming back.
It was a strange thing—Ye Cheng felt like he’d scored a win, and the girl felt the same, having spent just 10,000 yuan to get her brother’s Green Bubble contact. So the question was: who actually lost out here?
The girl’s Green Bubble profile picture was a sickly "Lin Daiyu" lying in bed, the image inexplicably melancholic, tugging at the heartstrings of anyone who saw it at first glance.
This was her private WeChat, reserved only for close family.
Ye Cheng’s profile picture, on the other hand, was a white-bearded old man wearing a helmet and holding a sniper rifle—Grandpa Niu. His Green Bubble username matched his online alias perfectly:
"Number One Assault Trooper Grandpa Niu of Flipped Garden!"
When the girl saw the name, she froze for a second. Oddly enough, an indescribable sense of familiarity and warmth washed over her. Yep, this was exactly the kind of thing her brother would do.
"Your profile pic looks all weak and sickly—not cute at all. Hold on, I’ll find you a better one!"
Ye Cheng tossed out the comment casually as he crouched on the roadside curb, scrolling for a new avatar for Lin Baizhi. Meanwhile, Lin Baizhi wasn’t looking at her phone—she was looking at Ye Cheng.
After all these years, her brother seemed… different. Better looking, even. She really, really wanted to—
Ding!
Her phone buzzed, snapping her out of her chaotic thoughts.
"Sent it. You better be grateful, kid." Ye Cheng flashed a "smirk," instantly embodying the essence of a "domineering loser."
Lin Baizhi stared, momentarily dazed. Even though Ye Cheng was clearly just messing around, in her eyes, he was bathed in a natural filter. And given that he was already a "walking incubus," the effect was dialed up to the max.
To Lin Baizhi, Ye Cheng was more alluring than any incubus—the most captivating person in the world.
To put it bluntly, every time they interacted, Lin Baizhi had to fight to suppress the wild thoughts flooding her mind, to restrain her restless hands, to hold back—
Well, if all that sounded too abstract, it could be summed up in one sentence:
Lin Baizhi was very pent-up.
No—extremely pent-up.
Given her chronically poor health, she shouldn’t even be having these kinds of thoughts. But the problem was, when you spend years obsessing over someone, your body starts acting up—especially for a girl like Lin Baizhi, caught between adolescence and longing.
Every condition was perfect: during the day, she had to study, work, and prepare endlessly for the day she’d reunite with her brother.
The intense workload and stress, combined with constantly thinking about him—of course she was pent-up. So, late at night, Lin Baizhi would quietly open her phone’s photo album and tap on—
"So? Pretty good, right?" Ye Cheng’s confident voice snapped her back to reality.
Lin Baizhi hurriedly shoved away the strange images in her mind and forced herself to look at the new avatar.
It kept the original theme—still Lin Daiyu—but… something was off.
Since when did Lin Daiyu have biceps?!
Yep. The avatar Ye Cheng sent was the classic "Lin Daiyu Uproots a Willow Tree," complete with massive biceps and a crowd of onlookers gaping in shock. The sheer absurdity of the image was overwhelming.
Lin Baizhi: "…"
"It’s ugly! Not cute at all!" she huffed, pouting in protest—before silently hitting save and planning to set it as her profile picture later.
As for Ye Cheng? He didn’t even register her complaint, already lost in his own artistic vision.
"By the way, what are you doing out here so late? You’re creeping around like a ghost—scared the hell out of me." Ye Cheng suddenly remembered he still had business to attend to. He hadn’t settled things with the Student Council President yet.
If he delayed any longer, he’d probably have to climb the wall of her mansion and lick her shoes as an apology.
"I am not a ghost! Have you ever seen a ghost this pretty? Hmph!"
Lin Baizhi puffed her cheeks indignantly but still explained why she was out so late: "I’ve been feeling down lately… something’s been bothering me, so I came out for a walk…"
"Yeah, walking’s good when you’re upset. Hey, do you know how to get to the Student Council President’s villa?"
"Ah… I really wish someone would talk with me…"
"Yeah, you’ll find someone. So, about that villa—"
"If someone would just chat with me for a bit, I’d pay them 10,000 yuan…"
"Buddy, whatever’s on your mind, lay it on me! Bros before woes, no need to hold back!"
Lin Baizhi: "…"
Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
Hearing that sweet sound, Ye Cheng’s grin stretched ear to ear. Who knew taking a wrong turn could lead to a late-night windfall? Today was definitely his lucky day.
Now that he’d been paid, Ye Cheng wasn’t in such a hurry to find the Student Council President. He sat down to chat with the delicate-looking scammer girl and hear her troubles.
"I never had parents growing up…"
"Eh, join the club. Like anyone does." Ye Cheng offered his condolences.
Lin Baizhi: "???"
She instinctively wanted to argue, but then realized Ye Cheng’s statement was "unassailable." Others might say it to bond or as a joke, but for Ye Cheng, it was the truth.
Except… why didn’t he sound the least bit sad? Like it was just some trivial little thing?
This threw Lin Baizhi off completely. In the end, she could only puff her cheeks and lightly smack Ye Cheng’s arm.
"Let me finish first!"
"Oh, right, right. Force of habit. Go ahead, I won’t interrupt this time." Ye Cheng blinked, putting on a serious face.
The girl gave a soft hmph and continued her story.
"I grew up without parents, raised by relatives. Because of my poor health…"
After a while, her voice trailed off, her mood visibly sinking. Her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she were choking back sobs. Slowly, she leaned closer to Ye Cheng.
"Hey, bro—keep the snot off my clothes. That’s extra, okay?" Ye Cheng deadpanned, already calculating the cost.
Lin Baizhi: "???"
In the blink of an eye, her face flushed red. Silently, she pulled out her phone, transferred another 10,000 yuan to Ye Cheng, then wiped her tears and snot on his sleeve.
Ye Cheng: "…"
"Bruh, you—"
Beep!
"Green Bubble payment received: 10,000 yuan!"
Ye Cheng's eyes instantly cleared, the previously "ugly" expression vanishing as it transformed into one of "considerate" concern.
"Hey man, if you want to cry, just cry. Don’t hold it in—letting it out will make you feel better..."
"Wuwuwu..." Lin Baizhi leaned against Ye Cheng's shoulder, sniffling softly in sorrow. But as she wept... the tears gradually dried up. Big Brother smells so good~
In a place Ye Cheng couldn’t see, the girl nestled in his arms—her lips curled faintly upward, forming a subtle, imperceptible smirk.
The clothes... would be hers too.
Big Brother’s clothes~
Big Brother’s scent~
So obsessed~~~
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
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?
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.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
