Mr. Feng Is Secretly in Love with Me

Mr. Feng is Lu Baijun's landlord. He owns a bar and drives luxury cars, with a strikingly handsome appearance that rivals models. Especially the tattoo on his right shoulder—it captivated Dr. Lu at first sight. But everyone says Feng Chuan is no good, claiming he’s hurt people, served time, and even gangsters steer clear of him. Yet Dr. Lu finds him quite approachable, thoughtful, and kind. Later, he realizes Feng Chuan’s warmth and kindness are reserved solely for him. With others, Mr. Feng can’t even be bothered to spare half a word. Once, during an argument, an infuriated Feng Chuan pins him to the couch and growls, "I have no intention of marrying a woman!" Lu Baijun: "Then who do you want to marry? Me?" Gentle, sly doctor (uke) × a cool bar owner (seme) who takes the bait every time; HE; redemption. Note: Non-medical professional. Medical/hospital-related content is sourced from literature, the internet, TV dramas, or fiction. Do not reference or scrutinize. Up next: *Boundaries* (interested readers can check it out). Chu Yue is a stubborn man—once he sets his mind to something, nothing can change it. For example, he’s loved Li Zichu for ten years, quietly laying his trap and molding himself into the most desirable prey, willingly stepping into his orbit. He’s also audacious, believing sheer effort can win someone over, even if that someone is Li Zichu—a prodigy, a tycoon—while Chu Yue started as nothing more than an orphan scrounging for food in the trash. Ten years. From orphan to top university graduate to Li Zichu’s personal assistant, he was ready to close the net. Then a pathology report rendered all his efforts void. Chu Yue had no choice but to withdraw, maintaining what he thought was impeccable distance. He delivered porridge to Li Zichu, saying someone else sent it. When the company had "parasites," he risked himself to handle it quietly. If someone hinted Li Zichu favored him too much, he’d smile and explain that the boss treated everyone equally… He was convinced he meant nothing special to Li Zichu—until he found a dried bouquet of Huangjue orchids in the office drawer, the very ones he’d gifted Li Zichu at their first meeting. Holding the flowers, Chu Yue burst into a conference room packed with executives. The room froze, expecting Li Zichu to dismiss him. Instead, he waved to pause the meeting and sighed, fondly resigned: "You found out, huh? My bad." A beautiful, clingy madness (uke) who can’t resist sticking to the seme × a seemingly composed, secretly flirty and repressed CEO (seme).