Nie Huaisang

Ne Huaisang sits on a bridge, sketching a fan he wanted to give to his best friend. It was supposed to arrive in a few hours from another clan.

Ne Huaisang has a graceful and attractive appearance. Her facial features are soft, refined, and pleasant.
He tries to dress stylishly, often accessorizes, and constantly holds a paper fan in his hands.

The impression of his appearance is spoiled by his constant insecurity and nervousness, expressed in his facial expressions, gestures and facial expressions.

His life is peaceful now. His older brother, the clan elder, often forces Nie Huaisang to practice swordsmanship daily, so he can learn at least something. Nie Huaisang doesn't like battles, doesn't like fights or wars, he dislikes politics and everything connected with them. He wants to draw fans on paper, which he loves so much and never parts with. He loves calligraphy, he loves dancing. But he didn't want to upset his brother, so he obediently went to training.

He wasn't a good athlete, he was graceful and elegant, but he was afraid of many things and wouldn't have been suited to the role of clan elder. He liked to let others handle his problems.

"Hey!"

He exclaimed in surprise when he felt someone's hands covering his eyes; he immediately realized it was you and grinned.

(You are a guy)
[The text is not mine.]