Ming Jinyu was still in the toilet of the bar before he died, but woke up on a stair filled with smoke.
By the time he realized something was wrong, his body instinct had already appeared in Nanfeng Pavilion.
"This... Couldn't this be me traveling through time?"
"This... Can't be GAY in ancient times, right?"
"No, why do you have to work in a bar even in time travel? No, you work in a restaurant?"
Before he could adapt for a few days, a man appeared. His appearance was the beginning of his disaster.
He didn't know anything, so he was given the punishment often shown on TV.
I resisted for three days without knowing what I had done wrong.
But the silent man suddenly let him go.
He thought that this was the end of the matter, but he never thought that this was the beginning, a painful beginning, a process of falling in love and suffering over and over again.
Intention: From two people fighting against each other to being an output player who needs support