Xie Ruan returns to his hometown carrying the memorial tablet his grandfather gave him. That night, he dreams he's dressed in a phoenix crown and red wedding robes, with a procession stretching ten miles, entering the bridal chamber with a handsome, sinister man. He wakes drenched in sweat, covered in red marks, and finds his own name added to the tablet.
Terrified and in tears, he discovers that a villa and a shop have appeared in his name. His refined, gentle neighbor watches him with a smile from the shadows, and somehow Xie Ruan ends up as the little gardener the man personally teaches to water flowers.
His phone keeps receiving strange texts. It turns out that a sinister photographer accidentally sent his food delivery messages to the wrong person. Unable to bear the thought of him going hungry, Xie Ruan obediently delivers the food, but the photographer feeds every bite into his mouth in a strange way, and somehow Xie Ruan also becomes his exclusive model.
He's always being pestered by all kinds of strange things, but when he stays with the town's athletic student, nothing bad happens. He does everything he can to help the student solve all sorts of problems, just hoping the guy will spend some time with him, only to end up being called his wife QAQ
Xie Ruan is naive and simple. He vaguely senses that something is wrong but can't figure out what's strange about all these relationships. It isn't until he somehow ends up pregnant that he truly panics.
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On a dark and windy night, all these people follow after him, each wanting to catch him. Xie Ruan clutches the memorial tablet and flees toward the bus station. In his panic, he stumbles into the arms of someone cold as a corpse. His lashes are wet with tears and his eyes are red.
"M-Mister, help me..."
"All right." The man picks him up, his dark eyes narrowing. "Next time, remember to call me husband."
He thinks he's been rescued, but he has no idea that this is the biggest trap of all, a trap set to capture him.
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You don't know
Someone waited three thousand years for you
before you were even born
The first time they saw you smile at someone else
They went mad
Possessiveness max, split-personality, cruel, unhinged top x soft, sweet, innocent sunshine bottom
P.S. They're all fragments of the top, orz
P.P.P.S. The bottom is rather timid and naive, and kind to the point of being a saint. The top is a total bastard and lies like a pro. If anyone calls the bottom an idiot, it'll bounce right back at them.
Theme: Love makes ghosts good