#My boyfriend isn't human, and neither am I. #My boyfriend is a little cotton-flower spirit, and so am I.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly dwindled, and humanity stopped making offerings to ghosts and gods.
With no humans to sustain them, the gods and spirits lost their source of merit and had to tighten their belts and sleep for hundreds or thousands of years.
The Underworld was the first to start a side business, actively seeking merit in the human world.
Black and White Impermanence started delivering packages, and Lady Meng opened a little Forget-Worries eatery. Even the little cotton-flower spirits raised in the Underworld became wage workers.
Song Xu, little cotton-flower spirit, continues: Another day of supporting all eighteen levels of the Underworld with my good looks!
Later, Heaven also sent gods down to the mortal realm. Song Xu picked up a little god who could tie red strings.
Meng Yang: So weak, helpless, and pitiful.
Casually pops a lonely ghost like a bubble. +1, +1...
Meng Yang: Gods don't eat mortal food. They don't sleep, either.
Give me another bite. Your bed is so soft.
Meng Yang: So many people like you, but I only have you.
A photo of the god's back goes viral, and any old post gets hundreds of thousands of likes and reposts.
Meng Yang: My magic is weak, I'm not clever, and it's hard to make ends meet.
Gets a perfect score in advanced math after thirty days of studying, passes the College English Test with ease, and pairs up the whole entertainment industry with one casual tug of a red string.
Meng Yang: My fate is cursed with loneliness. I'm all alone.
Hunting ghosts with Song Xu, filming with Song Xu, kissing, cuddling, and being lifted up by Song Xu...
Song Xu, looking at all the red strings wrapped around him: Have I been caught in a god's trap?
What harm could a little god do? He's just a little cotton-flower spirit who wants a boyfriend.
A love story about two little cotton-flower spirits leading Heaven and the Underworld toward prosperity (not really).
#Merit is essential to gods and ghosts, like oxygen is to humans, and Song Xu is essential to Meng Yang.
#University campus + entertainment industry. The Underworld crowdsources tuition so they can build the Bridge of Helplessness: Song Xu, the top student, versus Meng Yang, the genius who studied textile engineering after spinning thread for a thousand years.
Theme: Love life and strive to improve.
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Super porridge wwww.
This extra is boring and brainless. I can't understand what I'm trying to say? Sweet? Not really.
Woo woo woo woo clean your wife
Alas╯╰, I knew it
Come on QAQ!
It's finished. It's awesome. Come on, ma'am!!
It was the Song Dynasty when they went down to the realm, and the person they met was Su Shi. His three wives were all named Wang, Wang Fu, Wang Runzhi, and Wang Chaoyun. It was probably when Wang Fu had just passed away. And Song Xu, the continuation of their love in the Song Dynasty?
Thanks for meeting me, see you in the next one. Their stories are really good.
It's tragic, but it's unforgivable.
Lu Huan is miserable, but I still dislike her very much. But I still sympathize with that little bastard. When I first entered junior high school, I was often bullied by the gangsters at the school gate. Later, when I was in the second year of junior high school, I was a classmate of my primary school classmate. He did not get good grades, and he barely persisted until the second year of junior high school and then joined the society. Then he was willing to help me, and then no gangsters came to block my way and asked me to drink with them. He smokes, drinks, and gets tattoos and sometimes charges protection money, but I think he is still kind. At least he has never asked me for money, and sometimes he even buys me a few candies.