The Weasel Spirit Seeks a Husband

[Both Pure + Crazy/Inferior + Sweet Romance + Intersex + Innocent]

(One has a poisonous tongue and a poisonous heart. The other has no sharp tongue, but bites. The sharp-tongued one cries, and the biter doesn't know how to comfort him.)

That breathtaking glimpse at their first meeting captivated not only Huang Pipi, but also trapped Yun Jinyao's racing heart.

"So it's you, Yun Jinyao."

"That's right."

Pointing first at his battered, bloodied kin and then at Yun Jinyao, Huang Pipi asked with a wicked smile, "Look at me. Do I seem more like them, or like you?"

"You're yourself. You're Huang Pipi, the little tyrant."

Yun Jinyao answered firmly.

When they met again, Yun Jinyao looked at the other man, his hair and eyes now black, and softly called out to the lover he'd longed for day and night.

The only answer he got was a cold, "You disgust me."

Much later, Yun Jinyao finally understood why the other man despised him.

He seemed to feel it too: he was so disgusting he could no longer face his little god.

He couldn't go on. There was nothing wrong with this love. He was the one who was vile.

The kind little god would never abandon his only believer.

I will follow my little god forever, a star to light his way through the night.

"You put up jade statues of me?"

"I see people setting up statues when they pray to their gods. I only put up statues of my god, and worship my little god."

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