Reborn as Everyone’s Least Favorite, I Support My Wife by Hauling Bricks

[System transmigration into a book · emotionally clueless top × spoiled, clingy, straightforward young master bottom] [Top-focused + male/male romance + instinctive attraction + mutual love + both physically and emotionally devoted to each other + online romance turned real + sweet and satisfying + showbiz] 009 transmigrates into the body of a universally hated playboy who swindled hundreds of thousands from his online sweetheart. The original owner had exes everywhere, yet not a penny to his name. 009 is a good little system and refuses to live off someone else! He chooses to haul bricks at a construction site to pay back the money. His online sweetheart scoffs on the other end of the phone. This playboy says he’ll pay me back? Ha. Trying to retreat so he can advance, are you? Let’s see how long you can keep up the act. 009 does exactly what he promised. He earns two hundred a day, works until his hands are covered in blisters, and transfers every cent he makes hauling bricks to him. During their first video call, 009 has just finished showering. Water drips from his damp hair, his collarbones are partly exposed, and his low, husky voice comes through the phone: “Xiao Yu?” Xiao Yu’s ears turn bright red. His voice softens, and he can’t bring himself to look at the screen. “Get dressed before you answer!” 009 had been sending him pictures from the internet all along! He actually looks like this?! When Xiao Yu secretly flies over to see him, he loses his wallet and ID, turning his surprise visit into a disaster. Ling Jiu rushes into the airport police office. Without asking a thing, he reaches out and pulls Xiao Yu into his arms, resting his chin on Xiao Yu’s head and gently running his fingers through the short hair at the back of his head. “You said you’d pay back everything you owe me,” Xiao Yu says, staring into Ling Jiu’s eyes, his ears burning red from the alcohol. “So when are you planning to pay back the kisses you owe me?” Ling Jiu looks at him, his gaze traveling from the corners of Xiao Yu’s reddened eyes to the tips of his faintly trembling lashes. “Now.”