[A cautious, death-fearing genius meerkat bottom who can bolt eight thousand miles in an instant at the slightest sound VS an obsessive, lovesick top who says, "I'll never smile at you again," and gets, "If I can't see it, then it doesn't matter if you smile"]
1. On his first day after transmigrating, Song Jiao discovers that he has become a tragic cannon-fodder character in a melodramatic novel.
On his second day, Song Jiao flees overnight and settles in a city with nothing to do with the story.
Far from the plot, he gets the peaceful, happy life he wanted, even finding a boyfriend. His days are joyful and fulfilling.
That is, until one day his boyfriend tells him that he was switched at birth and is actually the young master of a wealthy family. His current name isn't his real name. His real name is Feng Li.
Fengli, a very cute name.
If only it weren't exactly the same as the ruthless villain's name in the original novel.
And, by the way, the character who serves as the villain's target for his cruelty is named Song Jiao.
2. Song Jiao runs away again, thinking he'll never see Feng Li for the rest of his life.
Until, on a crowded street, he sees that all-too-familiar face through his sunglasses, staring right at him, with a scowl darker than the lenses.
Knowing how vengeful and merciless Feng Li is, Song Jiao, who had callously abandoned the villain, scrambles to protect himself and pretends to be blind in a desperate moment.
#I can't see you, so don't look at me either, okay?
#Even a villain wouldn't be tacky enough to bully a disabled person in public, right?
3. ...As it turned out, the villain really was that tacky.
Song Jiao, pretending to be blind, is taken home by Feng Li, where he nervously waits for his revenge.
What comes his way instead is a hate-and-passion, body-and-heart-wrecking, forced-love script, radio drama edition.
"Don't tell me you think I still can't get over you."
By the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Jiao, his breath hot and unsteady, clings to the glass as his body slides weakly downward. Behind him, Feng Li bends to bite his smooth shoulder. "You're just my plaything."
His voice sounds dark, cold, and utterly heartless.
That is, if Song Jiao hadn't watched him grab a cushion and swiftly place it beneath his knees.
One-on-one, cute and sweet romance
Theme: The light is right before your eyes!
