#Pretty, pitiful cutie at first / later carries a naturally widowed air / pure, slow, conservative, traditional beauty omega × pretends to be a good guy at first / later sly and scheming / secretly flirtatious male ghost top (both virgins)
#A little sweet treat, with no salty flavor.
Bottom's POV:
Life is one dead end followed by... getting lost.
After going through one thing after another, his fiancé's suicide, being sold by his in-laws to another family, and then killing his entire in-law family in retaliation, the beautiful widower omega Ting Lan transmigrated again...
Into a world with no pheromones, where people were divided only into men and women.
By an odd twist of fate, the lost Ting Lan was found on a rainy day by the mean rich kid Luo Yu and his sister. He was clutching his dead husband's urn, going through his first heat, and burning with a high fever.
At first, Ting Lan thought Luo Yu was his dead husband.
At second glance, he was just a good-looking shell with nothing good inside.
He hated Luo Yu.
But later, they both got into the same university. Luo Yu suggested they share a place, and Ting Lan hesitated...
then agreed.
On another rainy night, when Ting Lan's heat hit him hard, Luo Yu left him with nowhere to run...
He got tangled up with him.
On yet another rainy day, Ting Lan had finally saved enough to pay for his dead husband's coffin. As he performed the memorial rites, Luo Yu, who had been following him, caught him red-handed and pinned him against his dead husband's grave. Without saying a word, Luo Yu began kissing him...
At the cemetery, in the car, and finally at a hotel...
Ting Lan had no choice but to accept his fate and give in to Luo Yu.
Top's POV:
One rainy day, I found Ting Lan.
He smelled really good. He was beautiful. He was holding an urn. He looked so pitiful...
I really wanted to bully him.
My parents helped him, then he went to high school and on to university, just like the tabby cat I found when I was little... A stray cat can't change its ways and become a house cat.
I'm a senior in high school. I'm busy. I've almost forgotten about him... Then, unexpectedly, I ran into him handing out flyers on a cold street, trying hard to get by, while I was out with a bunch of asshole friends.
At first, I only wanted to say hello. I didn't expect my asshole friends to bully him...
I annoyed him and made him hate me again. But he looked so cool when he threw money at them, and even more charming when he swore at them... Most importantly, he saw right away that I didn't actually want to be friends with those assholes, either. I think I fell in love with him.
Even though we went to different schools, I kept tabs on him all the time. I knew everything about his social life, his grades...
I even encouraged him to get into my university. He really was smart, and he got in...
He was grateful and thought of me as a friend... But I only wanted him as my wife.
Every reunion, encounter, and chance meeting was part of my ulterior plan.
Theme: Love means fighting for what you want