Before transmigrating, Zhou Wangqing thought the world was like a game.
After transmigrating, he learned that the world really was a game.
But why was he still unhappy, even though he knew they were all fake?
Before entering each world, Zhou Wangqing set himself up as someone with a disability, such as blindness, deafness, a limp, or paralysis.
Surely no one would fall for him when he was like this.
He didn't want anyone to fall for him. More precisely, he was terrified of anyone loving him.
Zhou Wangqing hated the infatuation, affection, and love that inexplicably latched onto him.
Love was the most false thing of all.
No one could love the real Zhou Wangqing.
In the infinite-flow worlds, medicine was the most precious commodity.
Having just transmigrated, Zhou Wangqing had no antidepressants and couldn't even cross a street.
But why was there someone who kept helping him?
When Zhou Wangqing couldn't see the traffic lights and couldn't be bothered to ask anyone for help, someone carried him across the street.
When Zhou Wangqing encountered a monster but froze up and couldn't hear anything, someone stood in front of him with a knife.
When Zhou Wangqing was confined by a boss while in his wheelchair, someone led the whole team into the castle and rescued him.
When Zhou Wangqing was a god who couldn't move a muscle and slept every day, someone insisted on placing a fresh flower in his vase each day, never the same flower twice.
Why would anyone risk their life to save someone as worthless as me?
Love means being willing to give up death, even when it hurts.
Love means being willing to imprison yourself, even when you are free.
You are my love, my everything, the only god I believe in.
The moment He Yanling saw him, he knew he was done for.
From then on, he who hated being tied down began willingly becoming Zhou Wangqing's eyes, ears, crutch, and devoted caretaker.
If you don't like this world, then I'll let you create a world of your own and make you the god of this new world.
Superman, Spider-Man, Sherlock, Hannibal, Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang, Li Xunhuan, Zhang Wuji, and other miserable natives of worlds invaded by infinite-flow scenarios:
Let go of that boy! Let me have him!
* A listless, jaded bottom x a rugged top who believes in love and freedom
* All kinds of chaotic travel between British, American, and wuxia worlds
* Fanfiction, with all kinds of crossovers and mashups. Severe OOC warning!
Theme: If you love, love deeply.