Reality Isn't Quite What I Imagined

[Coming soon: How Do I Deal with My Picky Vampire? and Out of Ammo [Entertainment Industry]]

[Blurb]

He Yanlü loses consciousness as zombies claw and bite at him. When he wakes again, he discovers he's gone back to before it all began.

Warm, comfortable blankets, an alarm loud enough to shake the heavens, and... a man standing right in front of him, perfectly unharmed.

It's an ordinary morning. Only he knows the catastrophe humanity is about to face.

This time, he won't let go.

Before he was reborn

He Yanlü: Could we try being something more?

He Xuan: Like what?

He Yanlü: Like socialist brotherhood.

He Xuan: ...?

After he was reborn

He Xuan: Do you like...

He Yanlü: I don't. I don't. Don't get the wrong idea.

Some feelings are impossible to let go of. You can say you're giving up, but still be unable to move on.

Possessive top × bottom trying hard to suppress his little feelings

P.S. They are absolutely not related by blood or family.

A revised and reposted old work. The author is a compulsive reviser, and surprise cash gifts may drop at any time~

[Coming soon:]

How Do I Deal with My Picky Vampire?

Blurb:

When Lu Yi was five, his father sold him to a vampire.

Apparently, the other party was a rare second-generation vampire, from a prominent family and rich enough to rival a nation, but unfortunately had contracted an incurable condition: pickiness :)

Lu Yi, the food: Heh, sorry, I'm not moved.

As a child

Lu Yi: Don't come any closer! Aaaah! [Wails]

Xavier: ...

As an adult

Lu Yi: Could you bite somewhere else? I can't see my phone.

Xavier: ... :)

Raising a child isn't easy. Zeke sighs.

Second-generation vampire top × human blood-bag bottom

Lighthearted, sweet and cozy, no angst

Out of Ammo [Entertainment Industry]

Blurb:

At an audition, everyone is handed a slip of paper with the words "out of ammo" written on it.

Everyone murmurs to themselves, trying to figure out how to act it out.

Lu Wa studies the four characters with his hands tucked into his sleeves, then clicks his tongue.

Got it. Just watch me.

One day at noon, a message pops up on the CEO's phone: [Boss, help! I dropped my phone down a pit!]

The CEO: ...

Then how did you send me this message?

And does this mean you expect your boss to personally climb down and fish your phone out of the pit?

A bottom whose brain works differently from everyone else's × a top who doesn't know what to do with him

At the end of the story, the airhead is still an airhead, but the grump becomes happy.

The following are romance novels:

Please Accept Your Food

Blurb:

One day, by the river, a young man catches a giant crayfish that blows rainbow bubbles.

Su, the crayfish: ...?

When she wakes up, she's in a pot.

[A collection of short stories, both historical and modern]

This book is also known as My Main Characters All Look Delicious [mist]

First story: I'm a Crayfish Spirit

Second story: I'm a Spicy Gluten Stick Spirit

Third story: I'm an Egg

If you're interested, little cuties, check out the author's old work, Shallow Sips. Surprise cash gifts may drop at any time~

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