My Ex-Boyfriend Keeps Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

[Synopsis in first person, story in third person]

[Cold on the outside, passionate within, a powerful deity addicted in body and soul x A beautiful young master who dares to love and let go]

"After we first slept together, he loosened his tie, looked away from me, and asked hoarsely, '...Are kids these days all this good at it?'"

"Later, he warned me with a cold expression, 'The game is over.'"

Wall Street's rising star Fu Lin was known in their circles for being frigid.

The year he suffered severe injuries in a car accident and my father took him in, he was the kind of uptight professional who even had to specify how sweet he wanted his milk tea.

The first time we met, I stole the tapioca pearl from his straw. Then I deliberately pressed my tongue against the tiny mole on his hand. "Big brother, your heart's beating so fast."

That very night, he pinned me against the floor-to-ceiling window. His suit pants dug into my lower back, making it burn. "Try flirting with me again."

He'd lost all his memories back then, and let me tear off twelve of his cufflinks before kissing me in a private elevator until the alarm blared.

The good times ended at the press conference announcing the Fu heir's return.

In front of the cameras, he glanced at my face, which looked eighty percent like his "moonlight of his heart," and told the reporters without a care, "Just a knockoff. He doesn't belong in the Fu family."

I listed the wooden cat he'd given me for sale online, then wrapped my arms around my new boyfriend and went to a hotel.

His assistant secretly messaged me: "President Fu smoked three cartons of cigarettes outside your apartment..."

On a stormy night, the man, reeking of alcohol, curled up in my cat's bed and clung tightly to my waist. "Be good... Bite me again."

I kicked him hard. "Get lost! Your moonlight is next door!"

"In this life and the next, it's only ever been you."

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Only later did I learn that he wasn't the mortal Fu Lin at all, but the reincarnation of the supreme god of the Ninth Heaven.

We'd once had a twisted bond in a previous life, too.

Even worse, after this old coot recovered his memories, he recited verses about clearing his mind while using his divine awareness to watch my body night after night.

And he used mind-reading to listen to my thoughts every single day.

[Short Scenes]

A. One day, I was taking a shower when my ex-boyfriend walked in. "Why do you only dare think about me, not say it out loud?"

Then his enthusiasm left me horrified. Could he really hear all 108 shower scenarios I'd imagined in perfect detail?

B. I ran into a prince from some country on the street and couldn't help squealing in my heart.

But a chilly voice sounded in my ear. "When you called that frog handsome in your mind, I really wanted to gouge out those green eyes and feed them to the pigeons."

C. When I heard my ex-boyfriend was ten thousand years older than me, my vision went black. "You old geezer..."

That night, the red-eyed deity pinned me beneath the cloud canopy. His palm locked around my wrist, and millennia-old cold jade turned to boiling magma. "Tell me, do you think I'm too old?"

When I didn't answer, the old geezer wailed:

"I can't live like this anymore. Whoever wants to be the supreme deity can have the job!"

I watched him cry while using his divine awareness to lick every inch of me, and sneered inwardly, "Act like a person for once."

"Honey, let me sleep with you."

"..."

"Next time you lower your umbrella and look at a puddle, you'll remember me saying, 'Rain is the fireworks of the gods.'" From Rain by Yamamoto Cheese

Reading Tips:

* A powerful man falls apart and pursues his lover, with redemption and a vast age gap

* Set in a fictional world. Do not associate the characters with any real people or characters. Includes fantasy elements, communication systems, and many other original settings

Synopsis created on April 3, 2025, screenshot saved.

...Coming next: My Rival Waits for Me to Confess Every Day...

Ling Xiaochuan is a terminally chuuni rich kid.

In his previous life, he was convinced he was the last evil dragon in the Milky Way. He spent his entire fortune pursuing his "destined hero," Gu Mingyan, only for Gu to mock him in public: "I recommend booking a joint appointment with the psychiatric department."

On the night he went bankrupt, he wrapped himself in a bedsheet and leaped from the rooftop. His wings never grew in, and instead he ended up with a second fracture.

Reborn at the height of his chuuni phase, he decided to stay as far away from Gu Mingyan as possible.

In his previous life, he had spent his entire fortune on his senior, the movie star, only to be ridiculed by the entire internet.

This time, he turned around and wrapped his arms around his rival Xie Lin's waist. "Young man, I can tell from your bones that you've got an eight-pack."

Xie Lin's pen punched a black hole through his lab report.

The whole school knew the physics genius couldn't stand spoiled rich kids, especially Ling Xiaochuan, who was always raising electronic pets in the lab.

But no one saw Xie Lin posting anonymously on the forum at three in the morning: [What should I do if my crush suddenly throws himself into my arms?]

The Nth time Ling Xiaochuan "happened" to show up at the lab where Xie Lin worked, Xie Lin coldly tossed him a heated seat cushion. "If certain people keep pretending to run into me, they can pay for the mass spectrometer they broke last week."

Then he turned around and wrote in his diary: He loves me so much.

Later, Ling Xiaochuan's evil-dragon roleplay gradually went off the rails:

He added a hot spring egg to Xie Lin's instant noodles, and three years later received shares in Xie Lin's publicly listed tech company;

He drunkenly spouted nonsense while shielding Xie Lin from drinks, and it became a viral Easter egg in the game Shan Hai Jing Match;

Even the shirt button he'd drunkenly ripped off Xie Lin was mounted in a titanium frame. Wait, what kind of perverted behavior is this?!

--

When Gu Mingyan sensed something was wrong, Ling Xiaochuan was being penned in by Xie Lin in front of the particle collider.

"Do dragon horns need to be groomed by appointment?" The rising star of science adjusted his glasses, their lenses glinting coldly. "Should I remind you who held the Dragon Clan Handbook last night and insisted I was a princess marked by an evil dragon?"

At an awards ceremony livestreamed across the internet, Gu Mingyan chased him into the audience, holding a diamond ring. "My sword..."

"He sold his sword for scrap three years ago." Xie Lin cut him off, waving an auction certificate. "From now on, I control every piece of metal in the Milky Way, including the rare element needed for a certain dragon's ring finger."

Ling Xiaochuan climbed out the window in the middle of the night to escape, only to find two figures blocking his way on the rooftop.

Gu Mingyan humbly opened his collar, revealing a dragon-shaped birthmark. "Does the fracture in your wings hurt right here?"

Xie Lin pressed his lips together and opened a holographic projection. "Based on your trajectory when you fell in your previous life, I'd need an antigravity device to catch you. Marry me, and we can test-fly it right away."

#AfterBeingRebornMyRivalsAreFightingOverTheRightToTameMe

#MyRival'sSecretCrushDiaryIsThickerThanHisPhysicsTextbook

#IsThisHowDragonSlayersPursueTheirLoversNow

[Short Scene]

Xie Lin's Classified Lab File:

"Feasibility Report on an Evil Dragon Partner"

1. Dragon horns conduct electricity well -> Develop a biological battery (priority: study the effect of kissing on current)

2. Dragon scales have an unusual refractive index -> Daily close-range measurements required (87 data sets from collarbone to waist)

3. Verify the dragon clan's mating season -> Plan to trick the target into saying "Good morning, hubby" for thirty days straight (pending)

Ling Xiaochuan: Hey, this is the hotline for reporting violations to the scientific ethics committee, right?

(Synopsis created on 2025.4.1, screenshot saved)

Theme: Roses don't need to grow tall. The sunset will bend down to meet them.