Third Rebirth

Nineteen-year-old Marquis Wu Ning Lu Xiao always believed he had a childhood sweetheart named A'Ci. After A'Ci's family perished when she was young, she disguised herself as a man to enter the court and restore her family's honor. A'Ci was exceptionally beautiful but frail and vulnerable, navigating political intrigue while constantly fearing her true identity would be exposed. Lu Xiao did his best to cover for "her," heart aching as he secretly gifted "her" jewelry and dresses, knocking on "her" window at night: "You may not wear them now, but just looking at them might make you happy." He also handed over a box of pearls: "Be good, play with these like marbles. I’ll keep your secret safe—don’t worry." Xie Zhuo: ??? Months later... Lu Xiao stared blankly: "Why is my sweet A'Ci... a man!?" --- All of Luo Jing knew that Lu Xiao and Xie Zhuo stood on opposing sides, hostile as fire and water. Lu Xiao once mocked Xie Zhuo publicly for only writing flowery flattery, while Xie Zhuo dismissed Lu Xiao as "nothing but a pampered noble"—never exchanging a kind word. Yet behind closed doors, Xie Zhuo lay weakly on a sickbed, dark hair disheveled, eyelids tinged red, gripping Lu Xiao's sleeve in pain during bouts of illness before biting his shoulder with trembling breaths... — **[A refined yet inwardly obsessive, frail beauty (bottom)] x [A powerhouse with wild imagination and fierce protectiveness (top)]** --- 1. Fake historical setting, not serious drama—everything’s made up. 2. 1v1, HE. Dual POV. Main POV: bottom. 3. Ages are given in actual years (not East Asian reckoning) to avoid confusion.

When Qi Yan returned to the Qi family at the age of 19, the outside world fabricated 800 kinds of tragic backgrounds for him. Soon, people discovered that he had an additional personal bodyguard, accompanying him closely at all times. — At a banquet, someone saw Lu Fenghan standing beside the military commander, surrounded by admirers, the silver star on his epaulet catching everyone's eye. "This youngest brigadier general in the military looks somewhat familiar..." "He looks a lot like the Qi family's young master's former bodyguard!" "How could Brigadier General Lu lower himself to be a bodyguard? Daydreaming!"

On his first day at a new school, Wen Xiao heard multiple versions of legends about his deskmate—skipping classes year-round, getting into fights, and scoring exactly sixty points in every subject. Their homeroom teacher said kindly, *"You’re an outstanding student. Don’t let Chi Ye affect your studies."* Classmates pitied Wen Xiao: *"You must keep your distance from Brother Chi!"* Having once witnessed Wen Xiao wield a discarded plastic pipe to coldly beat down multiple opponents, Chi Ye roared inwardly: *Who the hell is influencing who here?!* A slice-of-school-life novel.

Chu Yu has good looks and a great family background. Even though he is male and a hopeless underachiever, it doesn't stop him from being elected as the school beauty of Jianing Private School with an overwhelming number of votes. The entire school knows that the one Chu Yu dislikes the most is the school heartthrob Lu Shi, who always ranks first in the grade, wins various competition awards effortlessly, and maintains a cold, disciplined, and indifferent attitude towards everything. Until one day, after school, someone saw Chu Yu in the school's small woods, tugging at the sleeve of the genius in a white shirt, looking pitiful, "Lu Shi, let me bite you, I promise I'll be gentle." Lu Shi put his finger into Chu Yu's mouth, "It's okay to be a little harder." --- Chu Yu was horrified to discover that overnight, he awakened a strange lineage, requiring him to consume a drop or two of fresh blood daily to survive. But everyone's blood was bitter and stinky, except... Lu Shi's. #Heaven must be playing a trick on me# --- When they kissed, Lu Shi's lips were chapped, oozing some blood, which was fragrant and sweet. Chu Yu couldn't help but repeatedly lick and bite Lu Shi's lips. Lu Shi supported Chu Yu's lower back, chuckling softly, "So greedy, huh?" [Cool, good-looking, tough, genius top X beautiful, self-absorbed, good-natured, wealthy, underachiever bottom]

The cold and aloof CEO Xie, burdened with a ton of arrogance, has a single-minded goal and relentlessly bashes the newcomer singer Yu Nian on Weibo, earning the title of his number one anti-fan, solely focused on discrediting Yu Nian.Yu Nian became an overnight sensation after participating in a singing reality show, with his voice described as heavenly.Xie You: Ha, there must be tuning involved, how could he possibly sing so well?A moving image of Yu Nian smiling brightly while singing swept across the entire internet, being praised for his divine looks.Xie You: Ha, he must have had cosmetic surgery, how could he possibly look so handsome?A few months later, the leader of the anti-fans, CEO Xie, updated his Weibo: Hello everyone, we are together now @Yu NianAll the anti-fans: Are you kidding me?A treasure appraisal show invited Yu Nian as a guest. With just one glance, Yu Nian determined that a 70-million-dollar ancient painting was a fake.After the show aired, the spectators began a wave of ridicule, mocking Yu Nian for being addicted to creating a persona and predicting he would soon face a major setback.When Xie You learned of this: “No no no, Nian Nian, listen to me, this time it really wasn’t me who hired online trolls!”Not long after, Yu Nian's background was uncovered...After a mysterious silence, the netizens went into meltdown mode: "The painting is indeed fake because the genuine one has been in his family for three hundred years!""How can you be so successful when just like us, unable to afford takeout? Is it still time to call you dad?"[High-spec version of a domineering CEO, focused on being the anti-fan on Weibo, cold exterior but pure-hearted top] X [Dazzling voice and looks, well-liked, owning an ancient estate and antiques yet unable to afford takeout, endures to earn a living fallen aristocratic bottom]1. 1vs1, happy ending, indulgent, satisfying, sweet.2. Atypical entertainment industry novel, no prototypes, do not substitute.