I Love You, I'm Just Pretending! [Book Transmigration]

This novel is also known as: The Arrogant School Bully Only Wants to Be My Dog Blurb: Su Yu transmigrates into a galactic ABO school novel as a disposable fake young master, a beta. The original owner's good looks were matched only by his stupidity. Not long after the semester began, he tried to give roses to a sweet, delicate omega. When the school bully, Pei Qingyue, happened to glance his way, he mistook him for a rival and casually snapped, "What are you looking at? Keep staring and I'll smash your stupid head in." Who was Pei Qingyue? The biggest bully at X University, and the most arrogant, vengeful guy around. Challenged like that, Pei Qingyue immediately raised his fist and nearly smashed the original owner's head in. The second before Su Yu transmigrated, the original owner was holding roses in one hand and pointing at a handsome passerby with the other, snarling, "What are you looking at? Keep staring and I'll..." Pei Qingyue stopped. His gaze was sharp as a blade, his expression dark. "You'll what?" Su Yu arrived at the worst possible moment. He didn't want to get his head bashed in, so he turned the roses meant for the beautiful, delicate omega in his hand and held them out to Pei Qingyue instead. His brain short-circuited. "I'll... give you these roses! I... love you!" Pei Qingyue: "???" After that day, every student at school knew that Su Yu was madly in love with Pei Qingyue. Pei Qingyue thought so too. Until one day, while picking him up after school, he overheard Su Yu talking to a friend. His expression was indifferent and his tone casual. "How could I like him? I was just pretending." Pei Qingyue: "..." From the gong's perspective: Pei Qingyue came from a powerful family and had an excellent background. He was an arrogant, domineering alpha school bully who thought he could do whatever he wanted. The first week after that slightly silly-looking beta confessed to him, he sneered, "Get lost." A month later, the school bully's ears turned slightly red as he complained, "That idiot can't even pursue someone properly. It's so annoying." Two months later, the unbearably arrogant bully followed Su Yu with red-rimmed eyes, wagging his tail like an clingy dog as he lowered his head to kiss Su Yu's fingertips. He asked pitifully, "Could you... keep pretending a little longer?" Content warning: There's very little ABO material in this novel, so little it's almost negligible. The main ABO element is heat later on. You can enjoy the story even if you don't know ABO. Bonus Scene: Su Yu felt like he'd been tricked. This alpha seemed even worse than he'd imagined. The person who used to panic whenever Su Yu shed a single tear now made him cry until his eyes were red and his voice hoarse, again and again. Touching the uneven bite marks on the back of his neck, Su Yu tried to run on trembling legs. "Stop biting me. Betas can't retain pheromones." "Then I'll mark you every morning, noon, and night." The alpha grabbed the man trying to escape and pressed against him. His sharp canine teeth pierced the slender, delicate nape again, covering him completely in his pheromones. Su Yu cried out in protest, "Pei Qingyue, are you a dog?" "Yes. I'm a dog, your dog." [An arrogant, tsundere school bully gong who says one thing and does another x a beautiful fake young master shou who is an exceptionally talented alchemist! The whole novel is satisfying and sweet, with not a single bit of angst. No side couples! The only ones dating are the gong and shou!] * My next novel will be Gourmet: Getting Rich by Raising a Cat. Please add it to your favorites! Su Shiqi transmigrates into a novel, landing in a galactic story. In the book, the general gong and his adjutant shou fight the enemy together, sharing life and death in a tale full of twists and turns. Su Shiqi doesn't become the general or the adjutant. Instead, he becomes the obstacle in their romance, a thoroughly despicable male supporting character. Damn it! As soon as he realizes he's transmigrated into a book, Su Shiqi packs his things and runs. Whoever wants to play the villain can do it. He's done. After retiring from the spotlight, he leads a pleasant life on his own, until he adopts a kitten. The cat is so cute, with fluffy white fur and pink paws. It hops onto his lap and rolls over, showing him its soft, white belly to pet~ It might be tiny, but it can really eat. It's about to eat Su Shiqi into bankruptcy. Su Shiqi stares miserably at his empty bank account. The cat jumps onto his lap and licks his frown with its little pink tongue. Forget it. There's no way he can abandon such a cute cat. He'll just have to work hard to earn money to feed it. Gourmet food has all but disappeared in the galactic era. People either eat nutrient supplements or know only how to prepare the simplest ingredients. For a food blogger, this is paradise. He enters a food festival competition. Other people don't want pig offal, but he'll take it. A savory pork offal hot pot is delicious! Other people don't want duck necks, but he'll take them. Spicy Sichuan-style braised duck necks are amazing! And there's spicy rabbit head, pickled pepper chicken feet... Ingredients others throw away can all be turned into delicious dishes in his hands. At first, viewers are disgusted. How can anyone eat this weird stuff? Later, wherever he goes, the viewers drool right along with him. He opens a restaurant, livestreams, enters competitions, and makes money hand over fist. Once he has money, he gives his little cat the best food, and it keeps growing bigger. Su Shiqi holds his 140-pound cat and rubs its pink belly, laughing. "You're practically turning into a spirit. When are you going to turn into a person and show me?" Poof... The cat sprawled across him really does turn into a person. Su Shiqi knows that handsome face. It's Marshal Huo Xuan, the Empire's War God and the superior of the general gong he failed to win over in the original novel. From the gong's perspective Huo Xuan suffers from an eating disorder, and it keeps getting worse. His spirit form has shrunk from a majestic white lion to a kitten the size of a palm. Until he meets Su Shiqi. He seems to have regained his appetite. The food Su Shiqi makes smells wonderful. Su Shiqi smells even better. He wants to eat. Pre-publication: Kissing the Sickly Villain Until He Cries After Transmigrating Into a Book Su Xianyue transmigrates into a book as the disposable second male lead. The System orders him to take in a poor little thing. Looking at the people gathered in the corner, Su Xianyue figures that if he has to take someone in, he might as well choose someone obedient. He points to the scrawniest poor little thing sitting in the corner. The poor little thing, Qi Wuye, has a father who gambles and a gravely ill mother. His background is tragic, and he eventually turns evil, relentlessly sabotaging the main couple. He's disposable in the original novel too, and a wicked supporting character at that. Su Xianyue thinks: A disposable character with another disposable character. Seems like a good fit! I'll take him. To complete his mission, Su Xianyue pins the boy down and kisses him every day: in bed, in the kitchen, in the car. Even when Qi Wuye goes to school, Su Xianyue insists on kissing him in his dorm. Every day, he bites Qi Wuye's soft lips until they bear the mark of his teeth, and only lets him go once the corners of his eyes are red from crying. After the plot is over, Su Xianyue has the bad luck to go bankrupt. Qi Wuye finally gets away from him and disappears without a trace. Three years later, they meet again. Su Xianyue is picking up litter on the street for a charity event when Qi Wuye steps out of a Maybach. Su Xianyue thinks, I'm done for. He must be here for revenge. Holding a water bottle and carrying a sack, he backs away, trying to hide his fear behind a joke. "There are too many people on the street, so I won't kiss you, okay?" Qi Wuye puts out his cigarette. His long, narrow eyes are wild with longing. "There's no one behind the trash can. We can kiss there." . Theme: Only sincerity can win sincerity.