Three Years After Our Breakup, He Begged Me to Take Him Back

When Qi Mingfeng was young and naive, He Xian easily won him over. He put up with all of He Xian's bad temper. He Xian was jealous, so he let him control his work and his life. He barely socialized with anyone else, and didn't even exchange contact information with the only junior fellow disciple in his sect. His life held nothing but music and He Xian. But he never imagined that the so-called love between them was all a lie. "Who would marry a mere music player?" "Who would go after him if not for He Hui?" "Qi Mingfeng, if you've got the guts, then get out. And once you do, don't ever come back!" It turned out that, in He Xian's eyes, he was nothing but a little plaything unworthy of a proper relationship. One angry remark from the powerful head of the He family sent him tumbling into the abyss. The most promising star in the music industry fell from grace overnight. He was blacklisted by the industry, had everything in his name stolen by his enemy, and was left gravely injured, waiting to die in a rented room. He had no friends. After his younger brother finally pulled him back from the brink of death, he could only struggle to survive under deliberate persecution. On a freezing night, Qi Mingfeng pulled the last scrap of his clothing from He Xian's grasp and tossed his wedding ring into the vast sea. The thing he regretted most in this life was meeting He Xian. · The thing He Xian regretted most in this life was failing to treat Qi Mingfeng well. The ceremony was magnificent, its flashing lights more dazzling than the sun. Reporters surrounded Qi Mingfeng, each one beaming with excitement. Someone asked, "What is your relationship with Mr. He of the He Group? Is he pursuing you?" Qi Mingfeng smiled politely. "Mr. He? We're not close." He Xian stood outside the crowd, lowered his head, and kissed the ring he'd bought, the one Qi Mingfeng had casually given to someone else. It was fine if he had no official place in Qi Mingfeng's life. It was fine if Qi Mingfeng didn't like talking to him. As long as Qi Mingfeng was still willing to have him by his side. [Reading Guide] 1. One-on-one romance. Self-indulgent writing, cheesy melodrama, lots of old-school and angsty tropes. The author isn't a celebrity fan and the characters aren't based on real people. 2. The top is practically superhumanly fit, or he wouldn't have survived. 3. Everyone around the bottom is a lunatic. 4. Don't overthink it; just have fun. Life is hard. If anything in this story makes you uncomfortable, please stop reading right away. I hope you have a good day, every day. (Brain) <- Brain storage area -- Here's a preview of my upcoming novel, Save Me, Ex-Husband! Xie Wuyang was the most pampered junior disciple in the world's foremost demonic cultivation sect. Disguised as a physician and under a new identity, he left the mountain to travel. Along the way, he befriended a handsome male cultivator. The two traveled together, enjoying each other's company and loving each other deeply. When their feelings grew intense, the man asked him, "Would you still like me no matter what kind of person I am?" Xie Wuyang grabbed the back of the man's neck and mumbled for a kiss. "Mhm. Even if you were a monkey, a big yellow dog, or a stool, I'd still want you." Then the next day, he learned the man's name was Su Wei. Immortal Venerable Su Wei was a renowned god of slaughter in the cultivation world, especially fond of killing demonic cultivators. His sect was sworn to oppose Su Wei's. Xie Wuyang: "..." He sent Su Wei down the mountain to buy pastries, then left him a two-word note: "Bad deal!" After writing it, he sauntered off. Enemies, back off! · In the end, the crooked path of demonic cultivation proved impossible to sustain. Xie Wuyang's sect fell into ruin: his master was dead, and his senior brothers had fled. His martial uncle patiently advised him, "You saved Immortal Venerable Su Wei's life when you were a child, and now you've lost your cultivation. I'll use that debt of gratitude to have Immortal Venerable Su Wei marry you and guide you toward the righteous path. That wouldn't be a bad way out." If not for that incident during his travels, it really wouldn't have been a bad way out. Xie Wuyang stood with his sword drawn, righteous and resolute. "My master gave me life, and the sect raised me. I should live and die alongside the sect!" Then he saw the army bearing down on them. Without a second thought, Xie Wuyang ran back and clung to Su Wei, his eyes brimming with tears. "Husband, I've forsaken evil and turned over a new leaf. Please spare my life for the sake of the kindness we showed each other back then." As long as the green hills remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. Anyway, Su Wei didn't know he was that little physician. He would keep his head down and wait for a chance to rebuild the sect! "The kindness we showed each other back then..." Su Wei grabbed him by the collar and looked at him with a dark gaze. After a long pause, he said, "All right." Theme: Love life and bravely face every hardship.