A Cannon Fodder Lover Is Worth Having (Quick Transmigration)

Pre-publication: A Little White Cloud, blurb at the very bottom

Main Blurb

After being sent to carry out another cannon fodder mission, Bai Yu is utterly disheartened and refuses to let the System boss him around anymore.

He decides to take life one day at a time. He never expects someone to appear along the way, entering his life with the warmth and steadfastness of a ray of sunshine.

World One

Cold, gloomy, down-and-out young master bottom * Sunny, clingy, wealthy-family younger puppy top

Because of his hearing impairment, Bai Yu is never valued by his parents. They treat him as nothing but a tool.

Given another chance, Bai Yu cuts off all ties with the Bai family and hopes to spend the rest of his life in peace.

But after getting drunk one night, he accidentally sleeps with a younger puppy. From then on, there's someone following him around every day, calling him big brother, and sometimes blushing as he secretly calls him "wife."

That sincere love rekindles hope in Bai Yu's heart.

World Two

Beautiful painter bottom who serves as a substitute * Cold photographer top who turns into a scheming green tea for love

In this life, Bai Yu is the scum's stand-in for his beloved, and his ultimate goal is to bring the scum and his beloved together.

To keep the plot from going off the rails, Bai Yu behaves himself this time and plays his role properly.

But his lover in this life doesn't know the truth. He thinks he's fallen for a married man, and while tortured by guilt, he uses every syrupy, manipulative line he can think of to seduce him.

After a while, the scum and his beloved finally get together. But when they're unhappy, the scum wants to go back to Bai Yu.

The cool, scheming photographer blocks the doorway and wraps his arms around Bai Yu's waist, saying in a honeyed voice, "Baby, look at him. He's a total jerk. I'm not like that. I'll never leave you."

The scum: "..." You scheming bastard!

World Three

Stern, celibate little priest by day and wanton beauty by night bottom * Straight-laced god who secretly meets the little priest at night top

As a priest, Bai Yu's duty is to make a god descend within a month, or he'll be executed.

But Bai Yu knows that no god can be summoned by mortals.

Taking life one day at a time, by day he's a stern, celibate little priest, and by night he's a flirtatious beauty at the tavern, batting his eyes. His top donor tips him every day with a cold expression, and life is treating him very well.

A month later, he begins to pray without expecting anything.

A moment later, golden light fills the temple. The top donor who's been tipping him every night steps out of the statue, his face stern and a little aggrieved. "Didn't you say you were devoted to only one god? That's not what you said at night."

Bai Yu: "..."

Oh no, his top donor and the number one god are the same person!

A beautiful bottom who does whatever he wants and lets himself go

Handsome, tall, jealous, devoted puppy top, younger or older

The original setup was difficult to write, so I revised it while keeping the overall framework intact.

Pre-publication blurb:

Rong Xi was thrown out by his father. On the third day after his mother's death, he was taken to a cramped, rundown shack in a rough neighborhood, dragging one injured leg behind him.

The fifteen-year-old had grown up in luxury. He'd never endured hardship like this or suffered such a devastating blow.

Dazed with fever, he thought that falling asleep and never waking up might not be so bad. At least he'd get to see his mother again.

But he woke up. The room was as damp and dark as ever, with just one difference: a white cloud floated above his head.

Just like in a cartoon, it was round and puffy, snowy white, and quietly hovering in the air.

Rong Xi planned to ignore the cloud, thinking it might be a hallucination caused by his high fever.

But the cloud didn't give him the chance.

The round little cloud was lively and curious. It drifted around the room on its soft, pure cloud body, boldly swallowing the objects it found, then spitting them back out with a look of disgust after inspecting them.

As it turned the room upside down, it also stirred the gloomy boy's heart, giving him a glimmer of hope in those bleak years.

Rong Xi thought the cloud would stay with him for a long time. They would go to college together and make their way in the world together.

But after an accident, his cloud disappeared. The light that had appeared for a little while abandoned him once more.

The white cloud was a little cloud. Its favorite thing was racing and drifting with the wind, and it never stayed in one place for long.

Then one day, it met a boy.

The boy was beautiful and slender. He looked cold, but he was thoughtful and gentle.

The white cloud liked gentle people, so when the boy was in danger, it willingly sacrificed itself for him.

The white cloud thought it would disappear for good. Instead, not only did it survive, it underwent a huge change: it had somehow acquired a human body.

And the boy had changed even more.

The once beautiful, slender boy had grown tall and austere. The boy who had once been broke now had a fortune.

But the white cloud didn't think any of that mattered. The boy, or rather, the man, was still as gentle and considerate as ever. If that was the case, then he hadn't changed at all.

It happily moved into the man's home and lived just as it had before.

But one day, it wandered in by accident and saw the side of the man he kept hidden.

Darkness, possessiveness, strict supervision, constant surveillance. Beneath the man's gentle, handsome exterior lay an insatiable soul and a heart left shattered by the white cloud's departure.

When the man used to have an episode, he liked to hide in the dark alone and silently endure it.

But after the white cloud came back, the mischievous little cloud always found him, then formed a soft, fluffy cloud body and wrapped itself tightly around him.

Don't be afraid. I'll always be here. The white cloud spat out a note to tell him.

The man in the white cloud's embrace looked at the round, plump handwriting. His brow furrowed in pain, but the corners of his lips lifted with joy.

"All right. As long as you're by my side, I won't be afraid. You won't abandon me again, will you?" the man asked pitifully.

Whenever that happened, the white cloud would turn into a person, cradle the man's head against its soft belly, and bend down to kiss him. "I won't. I'll never leave you again."

Theme: Love can give rise to courage and hope.