Deceiving the Gods, and Being Loved by Me

[The author: a cold, obsessive "Creator" top × the cheerful, puppy-like paper-doll bottom]

Ming Xiu awakened to consciousness as a minor character in a book's world.

After learning spoilers about part of the future plot, his life entered its final countdown!

To stay alive, Ming Xiu boldly used his supernatural ability to sneak into a deity's (the author's) dreams.

At their first meeting,

he stood in a dim stairwell, calm and composed, with zombies banging on the door behind him. Beneath the yellowish light, he looked straight at him...

Ming Xiu: So this is a deity! Is this what it feels like to fall for someone?

Clutching his wildly pounding heart, Ming Xiu thought that besides staying alive, maybe he could also find out what the deity's lips felt like...

Ming Xiu: If I start dating him, he probably won't have the heart to kill me. [Cleverly gives himself a thumbs-up.jpg]

Who could have guessed that the moment he took the first step toward this cross-dimensional fantasy, he would lose control of the situation?

At their next meeting,

Qin Sizhen's hand gripped his throat, his lips pressed against Ming Xiu's ear.

He said, "You provoked me, and now you think you can run?"

The deity's obsession was like a mountain of snow collapsing, like the sea and sky overturning.

Even across dimensions, even as it broke his mind, he would have what he wanted.

Qin Sizhen prided himself on being rational. When writing novels, he made everything serve the outline. Whether it was a beloved first love, a treasured confidant, a lifesaving benefactor, a fated bond from a past life, or the protagonist's family, anyone could be killed off if the plot called for it. Even when it came to the protagonist's own son, he wouldn't hesitate if it helped flesh out the character.

He was like the Creator himself, with the world beneath his pen turning according to his will.

Until one day, someone burst into his dreams, as lively and playful as a golden retriever.

From then on, that person appeared in his dreams every night.

He softened for him, made exceptions for him, and gave him special treatment.

His reason was shattered. He knew perfectly well: he wanted him!

Even across dimensions, he wanted only this person.

·A small world·

Ming Xiu asked a friend for advice: I have a friend who'll die if he doesn't date someone. What do you think he should do?

Friend: What is there to hesitate about? Rush over and lie flat, beg for sex if you have to, just stay alive!

Ming Xiu, feeling guilty: Um, what if he already knows the relationship won't work out?

Friend: Come on, we're people living through the apocalypse. Don't worry about all that. Stay alive first, then think about everything else.

Ming Xiu: [Thoughtful.jpg]

[Please note before reading]:

1. A rational, obsessive "Creator" author top × a cheerful, puppy-like paper-doll bottom. You could call them evenly matched (?).

2. An unusual quick transmigration story, with worlds inside a novel. The balance is feelings ≈ plot.

3. Happy ending, one-on-one.

4. The top controls the general direction of each small world and the plotline of the characters in the book. The small worlds handle minor details outside the plotline on their own. If the story deviates from its original path, the small world will correct it itself, so don't blame the top for everything.

5. To be continued...

Theme: Different worlds, different lives. Make the most of every day, live in the present, and strive for a happy and wonderful life.