After Faking My Death, I Became the Deity's Beloved

Please add my upcoming novels, "Fireworks" and "After Killing the Male Lead [Book Transmigration]," to your reading lists! Their blurbs are below this one!

[Blurb for this novel:]

Formerly aloof, later an extreme, deranged fallen god, gong X formerly innocent and lively, later detached and indifferent nine-tailed cat, shou

To cultivate nine tails as soon as possible, the kitten Tuanzi Pei Chu hid his identity and happily sneaked off to the human realm.

The kitten soon fell in love at first sight with a human colonel, sticking close to him every day, begging for affection and rolling around at his feet.

The colonel was aloof and distant, but he allowed Pei Chu to act so affectionately toward him.

Pei Chu thought his wish had finally come true, until one day he suddenly discovered that the other man was actually the fallen god everyone in the human realm was forbidden to speak of.

And he wasn't some adorable, beloved little darling, either. He was just a miserable tool cat. QAQ

The god looked down at him from on high, his gaze complicated and unreadable.

On the verge of "death," Pei Chu finally came to his senses and returned to the divine realm without looking back.

Who would have thought that, by a twist of fate, he would cultivate nine tails and gain a divine spark?

Later, when they met again in the human realm, the beautiful young man stood in the sunlight, chatting and laughing with someone, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him call his name.

Pei Chu turned to look at the newcomer. His smile still lingered, and his gaze remained clear. "Long time no see."

Qing Xing stared hard into his eyes, but truly could no longer find the slightest trace of affection in them.

At last, consumed by resentment, he forced Pei Chu close. His long hair flowed around him, his gaze fierce, yet his voice was soft. "Long. Time. No. See."

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Only later did Pei Chu hear that, one year, the whole world had searched for a kitten with the same name as him.

They said it was the one little cinnabar mole the fallen god had longed for but could never have.

**Please add my next novel, "Fireworks," to your reading list~**

When Xu Yan was seventeen, a new transfer student joined his class. He was beautiful and aloof, and Xu Yan was drawn to him at first sight.

Sheng Xinghe was just like his name: a galaxy, with a cool, distant light in his eyes and brows.

Xu Yan was a bit of a troublemaker. He deliberately teased the transfer student every chance he got, sneaking him out after school to have fun and whispering to him in class.

As a result, whenever Sheng Xinghe saw him, he would quickly look away and ignore him.

The novelty soon wore off. Xu Yan forgot all about him and went back to fighting, skipping class, and causing trouble.

Until one day, Sheng Xinghe's biological parents suddenly came looking for him.

On a stormy night, hurried knocks at the door summoned Xu Yan outside.

Rain poured down. The boy was soaked through, but his eyes were soft. With red ears, he made Xu Yan a quiet promise.

Xu Yan stood holding an umbrella, staring at him in bewilderment.

The other boy seemed to realize what he had done. His face suddenly went pale, and he turned and walked away in the rain.

Sheng Xinghe left in a hurry, and years passed. Xu Yan didn't even get the chance to tell him that he, too, was about to leave.

He carried that promise with him, strangely remembering for a long time the damp, warm embrace beneath the umbrella.

When they met again, the boy from those days had grown into a handsome, aloof young man, but the light in his eyes was still deep and shadowed.

He narrowed his eyes and sneered softly. "It must have been hard, avoiding me all these years."

Xu Yan: "..."

Wait, I think I need to explain.

***"After Killing the Male Lead [Book Transmigration]"~***

[Black-hearted lotus gong X free-spirited, carefree shou; both transmigrate into a book]

After the Demon Lord Xie Li died, he woke up to find he had transmigrated into a modern rich-family novel that seemed to have no CP, but was actually a harem story.

The male lead was named He Yu, the illegitimate son of a powerful tycoon who had been living outside the family. By coincidence, he shared his name with the Son of Heaven's Will who had perished alongside Xie Li in his previous life.

The "Xie Li" in the book was a vicious villain who not only dared to force himself on the prospective shous, but also took the young male lead in under the guise of offering shelter as a friend of the family, then bullied him for years.

Naturally, the male lead eventually killed him. Xie Li lost his family fortune and died in resentment, a complete scumbag of a disposable villain.

After receiving all the information about the story, Xie Li scoffed and prepared to ignore the plot, living this life however he pleased.

However, he had transmigrated at the worst possible time: "Xie Li" had just brought the male lead home.

The boy, He Yu, looked almost exactly like Xie Li's old nemesis, but had no memories of his past life. He stared blankly at the refined, handsome man before him and shyly tried to win his favor.

Xie Li narrowed his eyes, feeling a flicker of malice. Great. You came right to me yourself.

But He Yu, having lost his memories, was so sweet and well-behaved that as Xie Li raised him, he gradually developed genuine feelings for him.

It was only one day that he happened to discover that He Yu had regained the memories of the Son of Heaven's Will long ago, and had been playing Xie Li's tenderness like a puppet in his hands.

The day they laid their cards on the table, He Yu dropped the act and looked up at him, his voice cool and mocking. "Lord Xie, did you enjoy yourself?"

Xie Li smiled lazily. "Thanks. It was all right."

He Yu would never forget the man who had killed him in his previous life. Even as he died, he had been consumed by obsession.

Heaven showed him favor, and sure enough, he got to see Xie Li again.

He was on guard and about to strike first, when he saw the once-famous Demon Lord smiling warmly and calling him by name.

Astonished and disgusted, He Yu played along with a cold smile, hoping to see Xie Li's fury and regret when the performance ended.

He never expected that before the play was halfway over, he would fall in love first.

Even less did he expect that before he could make a move, Xie Li would simply slip away.

He Yu was left grinding his teeth, enduring a crowd of prospective shous sobbing, "Give us our Brother Xie Li back!" as he frantically searched the whole world for him.

Theme: Hold on to your original aspirations and live earnestly.