Xie Yu had a smooth, carefree life for the first eighteen years of his life,
until an accident took his parents and someone rescued him.
With no other choice, he followed a master up the mountain and became a Daoist.
At the same time, he gradually learned that his parents' deaths had not been an accident...
Three years later, Xie Yu came down the mountain in Daoist robes and became a newly appointed consultant for the Special Investigations Bureau.
On his first day, he ran into his old flame. He thought it would be a deeply moving reunion.
But his old flame not only pretended not to know him, he also got together with a colleague.
Xie Yu: ???
Could he put up with that? Absolutely not!
The talismans in Xie Yu's arms seemed eager to leap into action. In the next moment, he wanted to perform a live demonstration of how to sever a scoundrel's romantic ties.
But he was secretly counting on Song Ci to help investigate his parents' deaths, so he gritted his teeth and watched the two exchange flirtatious glances.
As soon as Song Ci took office, he handed Xie Yu a particularly troublesome cold case.
Was he afraid? Of course not.
With his knowledge, Xie Yu could read the feng shui with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. With his martial skills, he could break formations by stepping through the ritual patterns of the Big Dipper.
A Daoist prodigy fears nothing!
But while Xie Yu was busy making a name for himself, his scoundrel of a boss was getting all lovey-dovey with a colleague elsewhere.
Was Xie Yu the sort of person to care? Of course he was!
So Xie Yu went straight to confront the person involved.
And then... Sorry, I acted too impulsively. orz
Song Ci had a beloved person in his heart. He treasured his love and held them in the palm of his hand.
He knew the other person liked him too, so he carefully prepared a confession.
But on the day he meant to confess, the other person vanished from his world without a trace.
Then, one day three years later, the bureau's new consultant pushed open his office door without a word.
A familiar face beamed at him. "Song Ci, long time no see."
Song Ci suppressed the emotions surging inside him. "Who are you?"
A sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, tsundere Daoist as the bottom x a cold-faced, warm-hearted, hypocritical jealous man as the top
Two strong leads, one-on-one romance, plot-driven
P.S. This story is entirely fictional. Please don't apply it to real life!
Theme: Believe in science
