Tang Si is a weeping crabapple that has gone thousands of years without blooming, and his mental state is often all over the place. One day, he gets bound to the Green Leaf System and tasked with helping four male leads.
In the afternoon, he is a spoiled playboy in the elite circle, a peacock in human form. The first time he meets the business-world male lead, he trips and plunges headfirst into a flowerbed right in front of him.
He manages to salvage his image, only to splash red wine all over the man.
The cleanliness-obsessed business-world male lead kneads the flower bud Tang Si gave him until Tang Si's eyes redden at the corners.
At dusk, he is an unremarkable member of a campus research team, witnessing the research-world male lead get ousted by a schemer.
The mentally unstable research-world male lead rushes out into the rain. Tang Si follows him and lies down in a puddle, turning his head to show a row of tiny white teeth. “You have to get rained on more if you want to bloom soon!”
The research-world male lead's handsome face goes pale, and he sinks his teeth into Tang Si's neck with a sinister look.
After winning over the mentally ill man with sincerity, Tang Si argues with flowers at school about which of them is prettier and meets the singing-star male lead from the neighboring music college.
The other man is hanging from a tree, swaying in the wind. After thinking for a few seconds, Tang Si climbs up and hangs beside him to keep him company.
He also gives the man one of his burning flower buds, scorching a good chunk of his bangs.
The singing-star male lead is deeply moved and takes him to meet a good friend: the male lead from the classical music world.
The man has ink-black hair pinned with a jade hairpin, and a light veil over his eyes. He looks conservative, but suffers from skin hunger and is consumed by self-loathing. When they first meet, he has a white silk sash in hand. Tang Si thinks he's about to hang himself, so he hurriedly tackles him to the ground.
The gentle guqin male lead ends up blushing to the tips of his ears, trembling as if he'd been teased.
Tang Si: “Innocent.jpg”
[Host, you're in trouble. Once the male leads reach the top, you'll probably be taken out before the villains.]
But what actually happens is this:
Male Lead One's refined, aloof face is always tinged with grievance as he presses Tang Si about whether he gave the gifts he'd received from him to other men.
Male Lead Two always looks frail, his cheeks flushed with an inexplicable blush. He claims he's been drugged and begs Tang Si for help. Everyone keeps telling Tang Si to stay away from the fox spirit.
Male Lead Three keeps insisting that he and Tang Si are just brothers, yet every time he gets close to Tang Si, his face turns bright red.
Male Lead Four is endlessly gentle with Tang Si, telling him that being around other people is exhausting and that Tang Si can come see him more often because he's so good at taking care of him.
At last, the flower Tang Si has been dreaming of finally blooms.
It happens during the live broadcast of a singing competition's finale, when Tang Si unexpectedly reveals his true form as a flower spirit, dazzling everyone with his peerless beauty.
Tang Si becomes an overnight sensation, and his secret identities are gradually exposed.
The male leads get into a brawl, then suddenly realize that the one they love might not be human.
Tang Si says righteously, “I told you I was a flower from the start. There's no chance of anything happening between me and you humans.”
“...”
Reading Guide:
A battlefield of love rivals with split personalities, and both sides are each other's first love.
A silly, uninhibited comedy with no logic. Don't overthink it.
No children. Even if flowers bear fruit, it's only for eating.
Coming Soon: After the Worlds Merged, All the Protagonists I Betrayed Came After Me
Ying Huo is a top-tier mission-taker: brilliant, exceptionally capable, cold-hearted and detached. His only shortcoming is that he's slow to understand feelings.
His specialty is playing the villain in different worlds and betraying the protagonists in ways that leave them scarred for life.
He takes on various identities to stay by the protagonists' sides, earning their complete trust or dependence before pushing them into the abyss, teaching them how cruel the world can be, and then walking away.
A true villain never looks back at the explosion.
Until his fifth world. Ying Huo has just finished discussing the details of betraying the protagonist with his sworn enemy when he looks up.
The sky has split open.
Immortal palaces shimmer among the clouds, starships streak across the heavens, divine hymns echo through the air, and strange, uncanny figures flicker in and out of sight... Four foreign worlds are gradually coming into view.
Ying Huo: “...”
This feels a little familiar. I'm not sure. Better take another look.
The System suddenly shrieks in his mind, loud enough to pierce the heavens: [Help, Host! The worlds have merged! They've merged!]
[The people we owe are here with their ledgers to collect! They're here to collect!]
[We have to run! Run!]
A sudden sense of dread grips Ying Huo. He turns around to find four familiar faces staring at him with murderous eyes.
He'd thought all four would want to skin him alive and tear him apart to eat him, but something seems off.
The master whose reputation he ruined through a scheme lowers his eyes and rests a hand on Ying Huo's head. “A master is a father for life. If the son is not taught, it is the father's fault. Kneel.”
The close friend and sworn brother he betrayed, who lost everything on the battlefield, grits his teeth. “Come with me. Or I'll drag you back myself!”
The saint whose position he stole through a frame-up, sending him to the dungeons, trembles his long lashes. “Why did you drug me back then?”
The frail painter whose legs he broke and whom he trapped amid a tide of monsters smiles as he grips Ying Huo's chin. “It's been so long since I heard you call me Master. You sound so good when you say it.”
Ying Huo, who only cares about his villain career, doesn't realize until he's been thoroughly devoured that “tear apart and eat” can apparently mean something else.
#I absolutely refuse to let protagonists fall in love with villains!!!
[The ones who came to collect their debt (love) / realizing you've been betrayed requires taking a number / mad-dog [split-personality gong] x cold-hearted beneath a warm face / stabs without hesitation / born to be a villain [shou]]
Reading Guide:
1. First love for both, in body and mind.
2. A little love-hate relationship. Both the gong and shou are ruthless.
Theme: You are the protagonist of your own story, and flowers and applause will come your way in the end.
The ending of "Spreading Flowers" is generally very good to watch. The separation between plants and people in the early stage (?) Is vividly reflected. It is hilarious [laughing and crying]. However, I always feel that the ending is a bit... Quick? It would be nice if there were some extras [Let me be healthy]
Wok wok feels so good, feels so good hehehehehehehehe
It's so scary (no) to take root with flesh and blood (actually it's okay hahaha)
I cried, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this is my home.
Pressing my paws, it's so sweet, my heart is in my hometown
No extras? Although I feel like it's almost over, it's so soon, and I still can't bear to let it go.
It's actually going this way, and it's quite delicious.
I like it so much, Sahua ~ Will you consider writing a quickie for Tangtang in the future?
The ending of "Spreading Flowers" is generally very good to watch. The separation between plants and people in the early stage (?) Is vividly reflected. It is hilarious [laughing and crying]. However, I always feel that the ending is a bit... Quick? It would be nice if there were some extras [Let me be healthy]
Wok wok feels so good, feels so good hehehehehehehehe
It's so scary (no) to take root with flesh and blood (actually it's okay hahaha)
I cried, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this is my home.
Pressing my paws, it's so sweet, my heart is in my hometown
No extras? Although I feel like it's almost over, it's so soon, and I still can't bear to let it go.
It's actually going this way, and it's quite delicious.
I like it so much, Sahua ~ Will you consider writing a quickie for Tangtang in the future?
Nice, but too short
Throw flowers! ! ! ! ! !