The Silver-Haired One I Forced into It Is Tart and Bitter

He Qi picked up a flyer by the roadside advertising a 9.9-yuan deal on a plot at "The Final Stop on Life's Journey."

Looking at the high-end, impressive cemetery styles, He Qi, who was poor and constantly wanted to find a patch of dirt to bury himself in, was tempted.

But even after listening to the salesman's never-ending sales pitch, he still couldn't afford it.

The man beside him, with silver-dyed hair, tattoos, and a casual suit, was shamelessly describing to the salesperson how he wanted his posthumous mansion decorated.

"First, I want this headstone made of pure gold, with openwork carvings on the surface."

"And for the coffin, I don't want modern composite wood. I want pear wood. Money is just paper, isn't it? Don't be afraid to spend it. Just make sure the design satisfies me."

He Qi had feared for ten years that he'd die without a place to be buried. For the first time, he felt angry.

He called out to the man at the entrance to the sales office.

"Does your golden grave need someone to be buried with you? I can do it. Whenever you die, I'll die too, as long as you're willing to share a grave with me."

Ye Wenzhi never imagined that simply trying to arrange a luxurious grave for his ex would lead him to seduce a man who wanted to be buried with him after death.

The man even provoked him, asking if he was afraid of falling in love with him and that's why he wouldn't accept his offer.

Ye Wenzhi had been rebellious since childhood, fond of dyeing his hair, getting tattoos, and getting into brawls. When had anyone ever dared to provoke him like this?

That is, until he saw He Qi lying on white sheets, his eyes misty, his fair collarbones exposed, looking at him with breathtaking beauty...

Ye Wenzhi trembled and leaped into action.

Who cared about sharing a grave after death? He'd marry him right here and now.

"If I had a choice, I'd rather lie on that cold bed and let my breathing fade from my nostrils in despair. Death is such a beautiful thing, but I have no right to choose, because I'm the only normal person."

He Qi

"I've gotten twelve tattoos, and you've been gone from this world for twenty years. You said you wanted to dye your hair blond, get tattoos, drive luxury cars, and become a domineering CEO at the top of the world. I've made all of that come true for you, but you never got to see it with your own eyes."

Ye Wenzhi

A story of mutual salvation.

Theme: Reject death and love life.