Story One: He Waits for Me in the Underworld
The diligent junior underworld official Zhu Yu hears that a business tycoon is arriving in the underworld today.
Delighted, Zhu Yu hurries off to meet him.
"Hey, you finally died. Could you hold off on reincarnating? I've been looking forward to seeing you for so many years. When you were alive, someone summoned evil spirits to harm you, but I chased them away."
A group of adorable dog ghosts wag their tails at his feet, proving that everything he says is true.
The gloomy tycoon keeps an icy expression as he rummages through memories of his life, more tangled than a spiderweb, filled with misery and even outright suffering. He searches and searches until he reaches his school days, and the desk mate from high school who was as pure as a little sun.
Zhu Yu turns his skull thermos, which he carries around every day, behind his back to hide it. "Don't be afraid of dying. I'll look after you in the underworld from now on. My ghost money is your ghost money."
While he isn't looking, the tycoon kicks an entire freshly burned paper mansion into the river. "Sure, I'm not afraid. I'll be counting on you to take care of me, then, Classmate Zhu."
A gloomy, tragic tycoon seme x a warm, sunny underworld official uke
Story Two: My Underworld Lover
Yuan You has always felt that a ghost has loved him devotedly since childhood.
Otherwise, why would he find a box of neatly arranged offerings by his door, with several gold ingots tucked inside, just when he had no money for food?
Otherwise, why would a gentle breeze happen to dry his tears when he cried, with a few leaves patting him on the back?
Otherwise, why would he receive an anonymous bouquet when he graduated, even if the flowers were white chrysanthemums?
Otherwise, why would an invisible person whisper sadly in his ear on the first day of a blind date, "But you're mine"?
The next day, Yuan You goes to work and finds that the usually reserved and distant CEO of his company has red-rimmed eyes.
A good boyfriend seme who has been prone to astral projection since childhood but can't bring himself to say so x an uke whose childhood friend is a ghost
Story Three: Meng Po's Soup Doesn't Work on Me
It was late, and the campus heartthrob was alone in the study room. A boy walked in, didn't even look at him, and calmly said:
"Hey, do you know? We're destined to be together for ten lifetimes. We've been a couple since prehistoric times, two mammoths deeply in love."
A group of people outside burst into laughter. The school bully had lost a bet, and they had just been playing Truth or Dare.
But no one expected the heartthrob, with his sculpted features, to put down his book and earnestly tell the school bully, "You finally remember? I've been waiting for you for so long. I came here just for you."
A heartthrob seme unaffected by Meng Po's soup x a school bully uke who doesn't realize he's being loved
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