Jiang Zhaoyuan had only one wish in life: to beat Rong Nanxia.
They had tied for first place in every exam since childhood, and were sworn rivals.
That day, Rong Nanxia invited him out to dinner. Jiang Zhaoyuan thought the guy wanted to challenge him to a fight.
On his way out, a flowerpot fell from a great height and hit him on the head. He died on the spot. His last words were: No throwing objects from high places.
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Rong Nanxia waited for him at the hotel, with a little Pomeranian by his side.
It was a peace offering for Jiang Zhaoyuan, but instead of seeing him, Rong Nanxia received news of his death.
Consumed with regret, Rong Nanxia knelt at Jiang Zhaoyuan's grave and cried for three days and nights. If he hadn't invited him out, none of this would have happened.
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Jiang Zhaoyuan: Bro? Weren't we enemies? Why are you crying? Now that I'm dead, you're the number one in the world. Besides, it was an accident. It has nothing to do with you!
Jiang Zhaoyuan: I can talk! I'm alive! Woof, woof, woof!
Wait... Why am I barking?
Jiang Zhaoyuan held up his fluffy little paws and looked at his fluffy little belly. He was chubby and white. He stared in shock at the tombstone in front of him, nearly fainting with fright. It was only when he heard Rong Nanxia crying that he came to his senses. He was still lying in the man's arms.
"Holy crap! I've been reborn! Why did I have to become Rong Nanxia's dog?!"
The little dog in Rong Nanxia's arms suddenly started barking. He was confused. The Pomeranian was usually so obedient and gentle, and had never barked like this before. It was even scratching at him, leaving several long marks.
Rong Nanxia's eyes immediately reddened. "Xiaomei, are you blaming me too? Do you blame me for causing your new owner to die?"
"Woof, woof, woof!!" Jiang Zhaoyuan raised both paws and scratched him. What kind of person names a Pomeranian Xiaomei? Screw your Xiaomei! I'll scratch you to death! I hope you turn into a dog too!
Rong Nanxia had more than a dozen scratches on him. Frightened, he set the dog down, only for the little Pomeranian to chase after him and bite him. Why had the dog suddenly become so aggressive?
Could it be... Jiang Zhaoyuan's vengeful spirit was at work, and the little dog had been possessed?
Rong Nanxia went home and burned a pile of paper offerings for Jiang Zhaoyuan, begging him to leave his dog alone.
And so Jiang Zhaoyuan moved in with his sworn enemy, where he discovered a shocking secret: Rong Nanxia's room was full of his photos, homework, test papers, fountain pens...
Rong Nanxia stroked his fluffy head and said, "Xiaomei, I was going to confess to him when I invited him to dinner that day... I never thought I'd end up causing his death... Should I die too? But I can't bear to leave you with someone else..."
Jiang Zhaoyuan was stunned. "Woof?!"
Rong Nanxia was gay?! Rong Nanxia had been secretly in love with him!
After Jiang Zhaoyuan died, Rong Nanxia became depressed, and his once gentle little dog turned aggressive too.
They were together day and night, rarely apart, and Jiang Zhaoyuan realized that this man wasn't so bad after all.
Well, being a dog wasn't bad either. There was dog food, chicken legs, pork belly, dried fish, ribs... He didn't even have to go to work, and could eat all the delicious food he wanted every day.
Until one day.
Overcome by longing, Rong Nanxia lay in the bathtub and tried to slit his wrists.
Luckily, the door was open. Jiang Zhaoyuan was right beside him, gnawing on a bone. He sprang up on all fours and rushed in to stop him, barking loudly: "Woof, woof, woof! Woof, woof!!!"
A drop of blood fell onto the Pomeranian's head. Rong Nanxia hadn't even pressed the blade down when the little dog's interruption made him freeze. He looked up and saw the Pomeranian before him slowly turn into a person.
His pupils shrank. "Jiang Zhaoyuan?!"
Jiang Zhaoyuan lay on top of him, equally dumbfounded. "I... Hey, I can talk?"
Rong Nanxia failed to kill himself, but the shock made him faint.
His dog was the boy he'd been secretly in love with for so long.
A prickly, fierce dogboy bottom x a gentle, devoted, stoic top
Jiang Zhaoyuan is 23, and Rong Nanxia is 24. A super sweet story of adorable pets and everyday romance!
Theme: Protect animals, cherish life, don't throw things from high places, and be a good, civilized person!