The Second and Third Male Leads Ran Away

[Please don’t pirate the story. Let’s respect each other. Thanks to everyone who supports the official version.] . I’m a student at a top university, and I always rank first in my GPA. Right now, rumors are going around that the “campus belle” is pursuing me. I put “campus belle” in quotation marks because, ahem, the campus belle is a man. Then one day, a strange man found me and told me I was the seme number three, who hadn’t appeared yet, and he was seme number two. He said the world I lived in was one giant gay dating scene. A gay dating scene? I don’t get it, but I can do my best to pretend I do. I warily asked what he wanted. He fell silent for a second, then looked at me strangely. This seme number two suddenly swore, the curse words censored out, then said bitterly, “Come on, man! You actually chose to drop out for him? Your degree is important! How are you going to find a job later? By the way, are you thinking about grad school?” . I was still considering grad school. Job opportunities were precious. Especially since my mother died young, my father was an alcoholic, and my grandmother was in poor health. Naturally, I wasn’t going to drop out for someone I had no connection to. But that didn’t stop me from suspecting this guy might be crazy. Besides, I was straight. . But a few days later, I believed him. I almost lost my mind and bit another man on the mouth. . I was still sitting across from the self-proclaimed straight seme number two. “Exactly, man, exactly. I got tricked into this by the ‘pure love’ tag. That goddamn, shitty author, I’ll f@#$ing k#…” I looked at him. “Seme number two?” Then I looked at myself. “Seme number three?” “...Pure love?” ! * The seme is a native of the original story; the uke transmigrates into a book. * A cool, aloof, genuinely tsundere top campus heartthrob seme x a highly principled, chatty, quippy uke. * Both are each other’s first; HE; they turn each other gay, and they’re absolutely crazy about each other. * The main story is told in third person. * There are lots of original settings, all in service of the plot and characters. You can say my writing isn’t good, but please don’t criticize this couple. If it’s not to your taste, don’t force yourself to read it. Thank you. * Please don’t pirate the story. Let’s respect each other. Thanks to everyone who supports the official version. * Comments are now open without restrictions. Thanks so much for your support! Hope you enjoy reading! [A plug for my upcoming story. Please add it to your favorites, babies! Your support means everything to me! Thank you!] . You transmigrated and became the king of Jing. You threw your head back and laughed. After years of playing games, you were full of ambition, certain you could become an emperor who unified the realm and went down in history But on your first day on the job, you saw the Left Chancellor and the Great General holding hands, the Minister of Revenue and the Censor-in-Chief exchanging flirtatious glances, and a new naughty story from the Imperial Academy when you opened a memorial… Wait, weren’t you all my trusted ministers? This dynasty seems doomed! . You transmigrated and became a young noble of Wei. You threw your head back and laughed. With all your years of obsessively playing palace-intrigue games, you were sure you could defeat your idiot brothers, recruit talented officials from every corner, then become king, unify the realm, and achieve greatness Wait, “Bring Down the Enemy Nation (1)”? What kind of bullshit quest is this? I wanted palace intrigue, not to go undercover in a neighboring country! ! * A seemingly cold and unreasonable seme who just wants to lie flat, gets fed up at the sight of people blinded by love, but is actually a lovesick fool himself x a uke who never wavers in supporting his king, is the little darling of his family and aspires to be Jing’s pride, is actually best at putting on a persona, and is also a lovesick fool. * The straight seme and uke transmigrate into a BL-only world; both transmigrate. * They both have secret identities. * Both are virgins; 1v1; imperfect protagonists; they turn each other gay, but they’re absolutely crazy about each other. You can say my writing isn’t good, but please don’t criticize this couple. Thank you. * Their golden fingers are game interfaces, and they both have one. Theme: You have to weather the storm before you can see the rainbow.