Pei Ye is a hugely popular young star, arrogant and domineering in the entertainment industry, a cancer on the business. With a face that could ruin kingdoms, he's ruined the lives of half the male celebrities in showbiz.
Feng Lan is a three-time Golden Award-winning actor, born with every advantage and blessed with a smooth rise to stardom and boundless prospects. At thirty, he transitioned behind the scenes and still raked in award after award.
Two people with nothing in common end up getting married by contract after an accident, then divorce three years later.
A few days before the divorce, Feng Lan gets into a minor car accident and discovers that he can read minds, and that people's thoughts appear as chibi versions of themselves.
On the day they go to the civil affairs bureau to get their divorce papers.
Pei Ye has spent all night partying with his friends. Tipsy, he gets into Feng Lan's car and slouches against the seat, disheveled, with three buttons undone and hickeys visible on his collarbone.
Feng Lan hands him a bottle of water to sober him up.
Pei Ye raises his eyelids and drawls, "Oh."
But in Feng Lan's eyes, a tiny chibi Pei Ye is already dancing the cha-cha on top of his head, hugging the bottle and kissing it several times, each kiss accompanied by, "Brother Feng, you're so good to me!"
Pei Ye opens the water and takes a drink. It trickles from the corner of his mouth into his open collar, an undeniably alluring sight. His eyes glimmer as he asks, "Do I look good?"
Chibi Pei Ye turns bright red, pulls open his shirt to show off his collarbone, and covers his face with both hands, his ears burning. "This is so embarrassing! Did I manage to seduce Brother Feng?"
Feng Lan's gaze falls on the hickey on Pei Ye's collarbone.
Pei Ye shoots him a look. "You don't recognize a hickey? Your Brother Qiao parties every night. He'd never be interested in an old fuddy-duddy like you."
Chibi Pei Ye pounds the top of his own head with tiny fists and frantically yanks at his hair. Waaah, Brother Feng, I'm innocent! I made that hickey with a water bottle. Don't believe it, aaah!
When they reach the civil affairs bureau, Feng Lan opens the door and gets out. Pei Ye's eyes are red, but he doesn't move. He pretends to yawn. "I'm a little sleepy."
The chibi Pei Ye, who'd been clowning around all the way there, has already hopped onto Feng Lan's shoulder. With his chubby arms around Feng Lan's neck, he cries, "Hubby, don't divorce me..."
Feng Lan tries and tries to hold back, but can't. He gets back in the car and tells the driver, "Turn around."
The entire entertainment industry is waiting for Feng Lan and Pei Ye to get divorced, begging that no-name with nothing but a pretty face to let the nation's dream husband go and disappear to the ends of the earth.
One year, two years, three years
Netizens:
Still not divorced?
How come they still haven't divorced?
Hey, why is Pei Ye kind of cute?
Ahhh! Pei Zai, get him! Smash that old dog Fu's face in! Mom won't let you do anything that Jinjiang doesn't allow!
A seemingly composed and self-controlled, actually scheming, doting husband and adorable-creature enthusiast top x a seemingly short-tempered, prickly, actually affection-starved and soft bottom
Feng Lan x Pei Ye
[Warnings]
1. One-sided love becomes mutual.
Theme: Love after marriage