Peach Blossom Eyes

สวัสดีครับพี่สาวตัวน้อยของผม เราสองคนไม่ได้เจอกันมาก็นานแล้วนะ พี่คงไม่รู้ว่าปีนี้ผมก็สูงขึ้นอีกแล้ว แต่ผมรู้นะ ว่าพี่น่ะไม่สูงขึ้นเลยสักนิด พอถึงวันที่เราได้เจอกันอีกครั้ง พี่จะจำผมได้ไหมนะ **************** นี่คือเรื่องราวของรักข้ามรุ่นสุดยันเดเระ ระหว่าง วิศวะหนุ่มปีหนึ่ง(สุดคลั่งรัก) กับ สาวอักษรศาสตร์ปีสี่ รุ่นน้องหนุ่มที่แอบซ่อนความคลั่งรักเอาไว้ไม่ให้พี่สาวคนสวยรู้ จะสามารถเอาชนะใจรุ่นพี่สาวตัวจิ๋วได้หรือไม่ เขาจะมีกลยุทธสุดโรคจิต เอ๊ย พิสดารอะไรมามัดใจรุ่นพี่สาวให้อยู่หมัด เชิญติดตามได้ใน วิศวะ ซ่อน(คลั่ง)รัก

Matagal na panahon na ang nakakaraan, isa pa lang akong delivery boy noon. Isang araw, nakatanggap ako ng order para magdeliver ng adult toys. Noong pumasok ako sa hotel room, nakita ko ang isang magandang babae na nakaluhod sa kama habang nakatalikod sa akin. Nakasuot lang siya ng isang thong. Noong sandaling iyon, nakatanggap ako ng mensahe sa delivery app. “Gamitin mo ang mga laruan para masarapan siya. Kapag ginalingan mo, bibigyan kita ng isang daang libong dolyar."

One day, a wealthy couple is invited to give a speech at my university. My childhood sweetheart, Henry McGregor, tugs me along, eager for us to sneak out to the cafeteria and do some part-time work. He tells me to go grab the empty bucket from the shelf. But just as I take a step, a flood of messages suddenly appears in front of my eyes. [Don't touch that bucket! It's filled with scalding soup that Henry prepared. He wants to ruin your face!] [Three years ago, Henry had his first love impersonate you, becoming the long-lost daughter of the Wright family. Now, he plans to disfigure you so you'll never be able to return.] [You'll endure severe burns all over your body and undergo countless skin grafts. In the end, the fake heiress will poison you by swapping your medicine.] [Meanwhile, that scumbag will marry into the Wright family. Along with the impostor, they'll drain the Wrights of everything they have.] [You need to go back right now and let Mrs. Wright see your face. This is your only chance to reclaim your rightful place as their daughter!] At that moment, I hear Henry urging me again to hurry and move the bucket. As I glance at the flood of messages once more, I freeze, stopping dead in my tracks.

“อย่างเธอก็เป็นได้แค่ของเล่นที่ฉันยังไม่เบื่อแค่นั้นแหละ” เธอก็แค่บุตรสาวของลูกหนี้ที่เข้ามาทำงานชดใช้หนี้ แต่ค่ำคืนแสนเร่าร้อนจะเปลี่ยนชีวิตของหมวยไปตลอดกาล... จางเฟยหลง คุณจางดูเย็นชา แข็งกร้าว ปากแข็ง ดูเหมือนคนไม่สนใจความรู้สึกของใคร แต่คุณจางคอยห่วงหมวยเสมอ จาง เฟยหลง อายุ 33 ปี ส่วนสูง 188 เซนติเมตร หน้ำหนัก 83 กิโลกรัม รอบเอว 64 เขาคือชายหนุ่มผู้เปี่ยมไปด้วยเสน่ห์อันเยือกเย็น ใบหน้าหล่อเหลาคมคาย ดวงตาคมกริบดั่งเหยี่ยวยามจ้องเหยื่อ ทั้งเฉียบคมและเด็ดขาด คิ้วเข้มพาดเฉียง กรามแข็งแรงบอกถึงความมุ่งมั่นและไม่หวั่นไหว ไหล่กว้างรับกับแผงอกผายอย่างอบอุ่น ผิวขาวเนียนตัดกับเส้นผมสีดำสนิท หมวยลิน อายุ 20 ปี ส่วนสูง 160 เซนติเมตร น้ำหนัก 46 กิโลกรัม หมวยลิน หญิงสาววัยยี่สิบปีผู้เปล่งประกายความงามดั่งหยกขาว เธอมีใบหน้ารูปไข่หวานละมุนรับกับลำคอระหง ดวงตากลมโตสีน้ำตาลทองเปล่งประกายวาววับ คิ้วเรียวโค้งดั่งเสี้ยวจันทร์ตัดกับจมูกเล็กได้รูป ริมฝีปากอิ่มสีแดงระเรื่อดูน่าลิ้มลอง ผิวพรรณของเธอขาวเนียนละเอียดราวกับหิมะแรกของฤดูหนาว เส้นผมยาวสลวยสีดำขลับพลิ้วไหวราวม่านหมอก เธอมีรูปร่างเพรียวบางได้สัดส่วนโค้งเว้าเด่นชัดดูอ่อนช้อยแต่เย้ายวน

The heart that I had waited two years for was given to the fake heiress, Diane Bishop, by my husband. The doctor said that I only had a week left to live. So, I decided to undergo cryonics. I donated my body to Diane’s workshop. The day I signed the donation papers, my son threw himself into my arms and exclaimed that I had finally made up with Diane. My parents praised me for finally being a good sister to help out Diane. My husband was pleased when he said that I had finally let go of the grudge and had become more understanding. I chuckled. They were right, I had finally learned my lesson. I would give Diane my identity as the heir of Bishop Corporation and fulfill everyone’s wishes.

My sister and I were promised in marriage by our father, Eses, the God of Skies. She was to wed Dexaldir, the Keeper of Fate, the one who recorded the destinies of gods and mortals. I was to wed Guerrian, the God of War. But on the day of our wedding, their beloved woman, Seraphine, leapt from the Starfall Spire, the ancient tower where even immortals would die if they fell. After that, the four of us lived together in harmony. We were praised as the most devoted divine couples in the Celestial Skies. A hundred years later, during the war between the Celestial Skies and the Phlegethon Legion, Guerrian and Dexaldir betrayed us. They lured us into a trap and handed us over to the Phlegethon Demons. My husband, Guerrian, smirked at me. "Seraphine, it must have hurt when you fell from the Starfall Spire. I have finally avenged you today!" Next to him, Dexaldir held up an emerald pendant that was given to him by Seraphine. He murmured affectionately, "Seraphine, this day has finally come. They will pay the price! Wait for me. I'll soon find you a way to regain your body." Only then did my sister and I understand. They believed that we forced Seraphine to jump. The Phlegethon Demons kept us alive for 16 days. 16 days of torture. They tore the divine core from my sister's chest, destroying both her body and soul. As for me, due to my innate beauty, I was humiliated to death by the demon leader. When I opened my eyes once more, we were back to the day when our father promised us our marriages. I turned my head and saw my sister looking back at me. I knew she had been reborn too. We both smiled. Before our father could finish speaking, I stepped forward and interrupted him, "Father, I have a different idea."

At three in the morning, the class monitor, Hayden Clark, suddenly posted a message in the group chat announcing that the graduation photos would be taken the morning after next. He then sent a payment QR code in the chat, where each student had to pay 50 dollars for the graduation photos. I told Hayden that I had my thesis defense scheduled for the morning after next and asked if the time could be changed. He immediately snapped back at me, “Is your time the only time that matters? If you can’t come, then get lost!” Wanting to keep the peace, I paid the money and went through great trouble to rearrange my schedule. But when the day for the photos finally arrived, Corin Vale told me, “The graduation photos were already taken yesterday!”

ติ่งหลงเมนมันก็ธรรมดาปะ แต่เมนจะมาหลงติ่งไม่ได้ มันแหกกฏฟ้า! ……………………………………………………….. รักร้อนแรงที่เคยได้ดูแต่ในซีรีส์ ใครจะไปคิดล่ะ...ว่าจะได้เจอกับตัวเอง!?

My wife, Ivy Hart, is about to give birth to the baby she conceived with Toby Clayton, her first love. Her parents hire ten bodyguards to stand guard outside the delivery room. Cora Norris, Ivy's mother, takes Ivy's hand and remarks, "Don't worry, Ivy. We'll make sure he can't get within two feet of you! Your dad is standing guard outside with the bodyguards. If he dares to stop you from having the baby, we'll report him to the police!" Ivy nods, her complexion pale, but she instinctively looks toward the door anyway. She doesn't see why I can't be more understanding of her. All she wants to do is help Toby have a child to carry on his family name. The birth proceeds without me showing up to cause a scene. She smiles gladly when she sees the crying baby in the nurse's arms. She thinks to herself that if I visit her tomorrow, she is willing to forget all about our previous fights. She is even willing to let me be the baby's father. What she doesn't know is that I've already submitted my application to the Alliance of Nations. In seven days, I will be leaving the country to become a field doctor for the Frontline Medical Corp, a humanitarian organization. I won't be coming back ever again.

Ang life trial system na “If You Think You Can Do Better, Prove It” ay sumabog sa eksena na parang isang naglalakbay na circus na nagpapangako ng magagandang bagay. Ang ideya ay plain. “Kung sa tingin mo ang buhay ng ibang tao ay magulo at tingin mo kaya mong mas gawin ito ng maganda, sige at patunayan mo. May reward na naghihintay kung magawa mo.” Bago ko mapagtanto, ang buong pamilya ko na tinuturing akong hanggal sa gitna ng palabas. Nandyan ang ina ko, nangangarap na gawin akong inahin. Ang asawa ko, na naglaan ng mga taon umiiwas sa nararapat na hati ng bigat ng pamilya. At ang anak kong lalaki, naaawa pag nakikita ako. Tinulak nila ako sa “judgement seat” na para bang kontrabida sa isang kwento. Bawat isa sa kanila ay sumumpa, sa pwesto ko, maayos nila ang buhay ko kaysa sa kaya ko. Ang pusta? Well, kung magawa nila ito, ang consciousness ko ay mabubura—mawawala, binura na parang pagkakamali sa chalkboard—at gagawin nilang personal na katulong. Dagdag pa dito, maglalakad sila palayo ng may isang milyong dolyar. Pero kung hindi nila magawa? Kung gayon ako ang siyang makakakuha ng tatlong milyong dolyar. Ngayon iyan ay pustahang kaabang abang, hindi ba?