Li Xing traveled to an ancient bloody BL novel and became a cannon fodder high school student.
The original owner's father didn't care for his mother. He lived in a rented house and had to work to earn tuition. He accepted the world and lived an ordinary life.
Within a month, strange things started to happen, including a diary filled with I hate you, the smell of cigarette smoke in the room, and bloody scratches on my wrist after I woke up.
At first Li Xing thought the house was haunted and started burning incense and worshiping Buddha, but things developed in a strange direction.
The words in the diary changed to "I love you", and he often received cosmetics and small skirts. Finally, he spent a lot of money to buy a surveillance camera.
He looked at himself in the surveillance camera. "He" got up from the bed, lit a cigarette, and wrote explicit words in his diary. The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the camera.
Have you been discovered? Hello, I'm Li Xing. Star, I like you, do you like this nickname?
Li Xing's scalp felt numb. He should have thought of it a long time ago. Later, he often suffered from insomnia and dared not fall asleep, but when the sleepiness came, he couldn't resist it.
Li Xing wanted to go to the toilet, but he was woken up by the urge to urinate. When he saw that he was wearing Lolita, powdered and smelling of cigarettes, he suddenly felt bad.
The person in the mirror didn't seem to be him. When he looked over, the man spoke word by word.
Got you, Star.
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Li Xing was very angry when he knew that he had been raped. He watched the boy behave every day, completely imitating himself, but in Li Xing's eyes he looked nothing like him.
Whenever the boy fell asleep, he could return to his body. At first, he wanted to commit suicide and wanted the boy to leave out of fear, but neither of them came true.
When he looked in the mirror at night, he saw that the boy had the same face, but it was extremely gloomy. It was obviously the same face, but he could not smile brightly like the boy. Slowly, terrible thoughts appeared in his heart.
The stars were a gift from God to him, and he could stay with him forever.
Intention: I love you