We Were Never Meant to Meet, But I Keep Snuggling Up to You

[My new story, "This Really Isn't Lovesickness," is now underway~] As a silk tree flower, Sang Hehuan's greatest dream is to bloom. But she unexpectedly contracts a rare disease in the universe: withered syndrome. Her leaves shrivel, her roots and stems rot, and she is on the verge of dying. Then she hears about a folk remedy: if she can find a compatible Guardian and cuddle up to them every day, she can come back from the dead. As an exchange student on Silver Star, she falls for the handsome campus heartthrob Duan Sheli at first sight. But she also manages to offend the boy who is hardest to deal with right off the bat, and he has a fear of flowers, too. What can she do? Luckily, she has plenty of tricks up her sleeve. She keeps engineering situations where they can cuddle up, making it seem like fate brought them together, so Duan Sheli never sees it coming and can't avoid her. When a sudden downpour hits, she's the first to hold an umbrella over him. When he accidentally falls ill, she fusses over him and stays by his side. When he can't sleep at night, she wraps him up in her remaining leaves, claiming silk tree flowers can calm the mind and ease melancholy... At the end of her year-long exchange, Sang Hehuan has recovered her vitality. She sprouts again, grows leaves... and even blooms the flowers she's always dreamed of. Satisfied, she considers her mission complete and stops looking for chances to cuddle up to him. On the day she's packing her bags to return to her home planet, the boy comes rushing after her, flustered and annoyed. He grabs Sang Hehuan by the hand, blushing and flustered: You've been taking advantage of me for a whole year, and now you want to leave? Isn't it a little late for that? Reading guide: 1. The heroine is an extraterrestrial plant person. 2. All planets and parallel universes are set in an imaginary future. 3. Updates daily at 18:00! If I'm stuck or revising, updates may be irregular. I'll put any announcements at the very top of the blurb. The blurb was screenshotted on May 29, 2022. Plagiarism will be pursued! Blurb for my new story, "This Really Isn't Lovesickness": Lu Yiwan was originally the Bed God of the Celestial Realm, but she accidentally contracted a strange poison called Ninefold Lovesickness. She has less than a hundred days to live. The poison is so bizarre that, aside from making her spit blood often, it causes some very strange symptoms: Every day she dreams of a man dressed in red. She mustn't fall in love. Even looking at a handsome man makes the poison worse... There is only one plant in the Four Realms that can save her: the Amourless Grass, which must be refined into medicine. She hears that the Amourless Grass is in the possession of Sang Bushou, the new Meng Po, so she disguises herself as a guard of the Underworld and sneaks close to him to search for it. But Sang Bushou is extremely difficult to deal with. He won't let her get near him, and he even makes Lu Yiwan scrub pots eighty-one times by the Bridge of Helplessness. Every day, she has to make soup for him. To make matters worse, he is an unbelievably handsome man. She has to deal with him while doing her best not to look at him. To find the Amourless Grass as soon as possible, Lu Yiwan has no choice but to endure the torment and keep working. Little does she know that Sang Bushou is looking at her more and more strangely. On the day she gets the Amourless Grass, under a moonless sky, Lu Yiwan climbs over the wall to escape. But Sang Bushou, dressed in red, blocks her path: You don't have to run. I've known all along that you love me. Lu Yiwan: ??? Sang Bushou holds up the portrait of her dream man that she drew on a whim. The man in it looks very much like him: Otherwise, why would you dream about me every night? Why do you keep avoiding my gaze and refusing to look at me? Lu Yiwan shakes her head like a rattle drum: No, that's not it. I don't Sang Bushou takes out a winnowing basket: Then what about this? I heard you pick several pounds of red beans every day. Otherwise... Lu Yiwan: No! I really don't have lovesickness!!! The poison is so potent that only red bean cakes can soothe the pain. Naturally, she gathered those red beans to eat. Check out my other completed works: "After We Cuddled, He Blossomed [Ancient Times to Modern Day]," "Getting a Little More Ferocious Every Day," "Every Personality Loves You," and "My First Love Was a Potted Cactus." You can find them in my profile. This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate. Theme: Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.