Zhou Yu comes from the X-7 planet 400 million light years away, a pure-blood male. There is only one thing on earth - to find a mate.
Lin Yan received a private message on a social platform: "The coordinates of the nebula on your avatar are wrong." He thought it was secondary disease, but the other party sent him a photo of the aurora every day saying "at my doorstep", a voice message saying "the wind from the mother star", and at three o'clock in the morning saying "the earth's oxygen is too thick, I'm drunk".
I've been dating online for three months, and I'm pretty gay. In the cafe, Zhou Yu pushed the door open and walked in. A thin golden line flashed across his pupils. When he sat down, his first words were: "You are prettier than the photos. I have saved all the forty-seven of them."
Later they lived together. The days are ordinary and weird - Zhou Yu burns the pan when frying eggs, dyes shirts when using the washing machine, and watering cactus until the roots rot. Lin Yan thought he was just a clumsy ordinary person who didn't know how to live.
Until late one night, Lin Yan came home early and saw Zhou Yu standing in the middle of the living room. The light golden totem on his back spread from the shoulder blades to the waist. His pupils were completely golden vertical lines, and his nails were as black as blades.
That was the first time he saw Zhou Yu's true appearance.
What Zhou Yu didn't tell him was that there were rules on the mother planet. Males could not impregnate their partners within two years and had to leave and give them to other high-quality males. As Lin Yan is a male human being, it is impossible for her to become pregnant.
There are still twenty-one months left until the deadline.
It was enough for Zhou Yu to learn how to make soft-boiled eggs, enough for Lin Yan to learn to forge medical records, and enough for them to agree to elope on a spaceship if they couldn't be deceived.
But the day did come when the deadline——
Will lies fail? Will the spaceship really start?
Concept: Love can span 400 million light years, and it can also cross all rules and deadlines.