The False Straight Guy's Doomed First Love

Please add my upcoming novel, "After Betraying the Overpowered Dragon Protagonist Three Times, the Villainous Cannon Fodder...", to your collection~ After waking from a nap, Su Qing found himself transmigrated into a power fantasy novel with a male lead, as the cannon (flirtatious) fodder (villain) who kept trying to make the male lead fall for men, and who was his first love. The male lead, Huo Chi, was a staunchly homophobic straight man. When Su Qing arrived, the original character had already been harassing the male lead for ages, dressing as a girl under the pretense of wanting to be friends. According to the original story, the male lead would expose him without mercy, and his fate would be utterly miserable. · Su Qing, a little swan who had devoted his life to ballet: beautiful and aloof, with a cold personality and no idea how to get along with people. He wanted to clear up the misunderstanding with Huo Chi Su Qing kindly helped Huo Chi pick up a letter that had fallen to the floor. The cold school bully Huo Chi, who never accepted love letters from anyone, took it without a second thought, turned his face away awkwardly, and gave a dry cough. "You really... want to be friends with me that badly?" During break, Su Qing dragged Huo Chi into the bathroom and lifted his shirt, revealing a large expanse of milky-white skin. "I really am a guy." The Huo Chi who had just taken on four people at once and fought like a demon was suddenly at a loss. Eyes closed, he carefully pulled Su Qing's shirt back down and snapped, "Don't let anyone else see!" Su Qing grabbed Huo Chi's hand, desperate. "I really don't want to be friends with you." Huo Chi understood perfectly. He gently poked Su Qing's soft, rosy cheek, and seeing he was about to cry, chuckled softly. "I get it. I'm the one who wants to be friends with you." · Huo Chi barged into Su Qing's world, becoming his only friend with an irresistible force. ...And getting gayer by the day. They had to hold hands when they walked, drink the same cup of fruit tea, and have all the kisses, cuddles, and being carried around they could want. He even wanted to climb into Su Qing's bed. Su Qing clutched his quilt and hid in the corner, his cheeks so red they seemed ready to bleed. "Don't come any closer. Are you really straight?" Huo Chi pulled him and the quilt into his arms, nodding with satisfaction. "Of course I am." But I'm not straight at all! · Su Qing gradually found himself unable to keep up. One day, while drunk, Su Qing kissed Huo Chi. His hazy eyes brimmed with affection as he leaned close to Huo Chi's ear and whispered, "I like you..." Huo Chi froze, then fled in a panic. After he left, Su Qing opened his eyes. There wasn't a trace of drunkenness in them. T^T This was so hard. I'm finally free! Su Qing flew abroad that very night to pursue his dreams on the international ballet stage. · It took Huo Chi just twenty minutes after getting home to turn himself gay. When he went looking for Su Qing again, he found that Su Qing had vanished! Huo Chi was furious. He called more than thirty times that night, but no one answered. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. "Damn it! What kind of straight man am I?!" Let me recommend my upcoming novel "After Betraying the Overpowered Dragon Protagonist Three Times, the Villainous Cannon Fodder..." Wen Xue was informed by the System that he was an early-death cannon fodder in a story about an overpowered dragon protagonist. The male lead had a tragic background and a fate full of hardship, suffering every kind of misery from a young age. Wen Xue's mission was to play a suitably sinister villain, get close to him again and again, and deal him a fatal blow at a crucial moment to spur his growth. · The first time A proud, pampered young master found a poor, down-and-out boy. He was the most loyal dog at the young master's side. Until the male lead's wealthy parents came looking for him. Wen Xue snatched the jade pendant that would prove the family connection, hung it around his own neck, and scrambled into the car heading for the imperial capital · The second time By his teenage years, the male lead had already begun to distinguish himself. He was gloomy and cold, and treated everyone with indifference. As for Wen Xue, he wore a long, thick wig and bulky black glasses, and dressed in ridiculous women's clothes. He was the male lead's crazed admirer. He professed his undying devotion, but at the critical moment, when life and death hung in the balance, he smiled ingratiatingly at the male lead's enemy and kicked the male lead off a cruise ship · The third time The male lead's career was thriving, and he held immense power. Wen Xue was his fiance in name, a fool who had undergone plastic surgery and been offered up by his family to curry favor with him. "..." Wen Xue: "What kind of plastic surgery could make me look exactly like him? Do you really think the guy's blind?! If he recognizes me this time, he'll kill me on the spot! Aaah, " A broad hand clamped around Wen Xue's delicate neck from behind. A familiar, cold voice coiled around him like a snake: "Don't worry. You won't die..." · Feng Qing was trapped in a novel written with himself as the inspiration. Then one day, an insignificant character, full of flaws, gained flesh and blood and broke free of the plot. He came through the rain beneath an umbrella, and the bright moonlight reflected in his eyes. He deliberately provoked him, again and again. #That was the wife he'd created with his own hands# #He'd recognize him even reduced to ashes# #One ran, the other pursued, and there was no escape# A reader's guide 1. Little swan shou x flamboyant peacock gong 2. Both are each other's first, happy ending, a sweet little treat to lighten the mood. Probably won't be long, I think. 3. As everyone knows, once you're gay, you can't go straight. 4. This novel does not encourage dating at a young age~ Copyright registration completed on June 29, 2021. Theme: Have the courage to pursue your dreams and the people you love. No matter how small, bold, ordinary, fanciful, or unrealistic, every youthful crush deserves more than to be casually abandoned. Every young person pursuing a dream on their own deserves respect, and every dream you hold onto will shine with a brilliance all its own in the vast, boundless night sky of the future.