(My first novel, qaq. The later plot still needs major revisions, and I'm polishing it. Feel free to come back later!)
■ Faked death | Younger love interest | System | 1v1 | Both inexperienced | Happy ending
Feng Xianxing transmigrates.
Good news: He has a System.
Bad news: He's the supporting male character in an angst novel and has to win over the male lead.
Even worse news: He can't go against the original plot, or he'll be punished.
The moment he opens his eyes, he sees a scantily dressed boy curled up in a corner.
Feng Xianxing brushes a hand over the boy's face and meets a gaze as cold and lonely as a pine needle.
"What a miserable life," he says.
Everyone thinks that even though the hostage sent by the Feng Kingdom is a crown prince and has the beauty of a celestial being, he can only be a pretty ornament in the palace hall.
And since he spends all his time with the disregarded Third Prince, he'll never amount to anything.
But when the imperial edict is thrust before them, and the prince everyone thought was unloved climbs step by step to the top, they all break into knowing smiles: "Ah, I knew the Third Prince would amount to something."
But then they see this supposedly successful man openly put his arm around the Feng prince's waist in the palace hall to massage him, while meekly begging for forgiveness.
Everyone lowers their heads and stammers: "Um... They must be very close, like brothers."
When Yu Wujiu wakes, he feels someone undoing the coarse rope binding him.
Though he knows this person means him no harm, he still grips the slender wrist.
"You're hurting me."
When Yu Wujiu looks up again, all he can see is the red mole at the corner of the other's eye.
As his fingertip brushes that red mark, only one thought crosses Yu Wujiu's mind.
I wonder if that mole looks just as beautiful when he cries.
The spring Yu Wujiu becomes emperor, Feng Xianxing suddenly vanishes without a trace.
It's as if he'd never existed.
The young emperor frantically sends people out to search for him. Then one night, he suddenly opens his eyes and finds the person he's been longing for bending over him, sneaking in to plant a kiss on his face.
Yu Wujiu opens his eyes and grabs the intruder by the wrist.
Just as he's about to pin him by the waist, Feng Xianxing pouts, eyes red: "Then... be careful. Don't hurt our baby."
Yu Wujiu goes stiff all over. "Ba... baby?"
1.
Feng Xianxing follows the plot and prepares to fake his death by jumping off the city wall. He closes his eyes, lifts a foot, and slowly leans backward.
But he never feels himself fall. Someone quickly wraps an arm around his waist, a warm hand resting on his slightly rounded belly.
He looks up and sees his target suddenly shed a few tears.
"Big brother, don't you want Wujiu anymore?"
"What about the child in your belly?"
[Host!!!]
The System suddenly lets out a piercing shriek.
[I matched you with the wrong target! He's not from the angst section! He's from the neighboring wish-fulfillment section!]
Feng Xianxing's vision goes black, and he faints right into his target's arms.
Oh, well.
Let's just leave things as they are.
Although Yu Wujiu is someone he carefully "raised," and although Yu Wujiu often makes him feel both pain and pleasure... he is handsome, talented, rich, and has incredible stamina...
Besides... he's the child's father!
[Host, just admit you're in love with him.]
"Who? Who's in love with Yu Wujiu? It's definitely not me!"
Feng Xianxing sits bolt upright, only to meet a pair of icy eyes.
His wrist is seized, and he hears Yu Wujiu grit out each word:
"Feng Xianxing!"
"Once you're feeling better, I'll make sure you don't sleep a wink all night!"
Feng Xianxing: Oh no, I've gone too far.
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Theme: Respect fate, communicate kindly, and live together in harmony
