The Whole Sect Is Waiting for Me and My Love Interest to Get a Happy Ending

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1.

He Chunsheng was a wisp of a remnant soul. As he approached reincarnation, he accidentally tumbled off the Reversal Platform, then accidentally took on the appearance of the future Demon Lord.

Even worse, by the time he realized what had happened, he had become the famed first disciple of Yunxiao, the illustrious Immortal Lord of the Clouds.

He Chunsheng: Maybe you should just die. (Grabs the Demon Lord)

The Demon Lord grabs him back (looking pitiful, or not): Get off me! (QAQ, or not)

He Chunsheng: ... Poor thing. (Softens and lets go)

Killing him was out of the question. All He Chunsheng could do was stay away.

But the Demon Lord seemed to be stuck to him, turning up everywhere he went. His attitude changed completely, and he became like a tail, practically glued to He Chunsheng like a conjoined twin.

Demon Lord: Where are you going?

Demon Lord again: What are you going to do?

He Chunsheng (indulgently): To the sect, to take care of some things.

Demon Lord: Take me with you.

There was no way He Chunsheng would take him along. He was doing his best to avoid him.

But...

He Chunsheng sat on the platform, frowning as he watched the familiar figure in the trial arena.

The young man stood straight as a pine below, his gaze cutting through the crowd to meet He Chunsheng's.

Their eyes met. The young man shaped the words with his lips.

"Caught you."

Seriously? Why is it you again?!!!!

2.

Just seven days after the Demon Lord joined his sect, his spiritual root was torn out and both his eyes destroyed. He Chunsheng demanded an explanation, only to be expelled from the sect and left mute.

The Demon Lord resented him for abandoning and using him, unaware that the person who stayed by his side day and night was He Chunsheng.

Knowing he was hated, He Chunsheng kept his identity secret and remained at his side.

When he finally opened the Demon Lord's heart again, he turned without looking back and went over to the Demon Lord's enemies.

They met again at He Chunsheng's matchmaking gathering.

They faced off, swords drawn.

The Demon Lord smiled with malice hidden beneath it. "What, you think anyone would fall in love with you?"

He hoped He Chunsheng would answer with something cruel, as proof that he hadn't been wrong to hate him. But He Chunsheng only lowered his eyes calmly. "As it happens."

His face expressionless, he added, "I don't need anyone to, either."

3.

The two fought like this for three years, until everyone in the immortal realm and the mortal world knew what kind of relationship they had.

The Demon Realm opened its gates, and the two had no choice but to stop fighting each other and face their common enemy.

He Chunsheng's spiritual core was damaged. Seeing the Demon Lord on the verge of collapse, he sacrificed himself to the barrier, taking the full brunt of the heavenly calamities and demonic resentment.

Thus fell a great immortal master.

The Demon Lord, who hated him to the bone, held him close, wiping his bloodied face over and over as he wept with heart-rending grief.

"I was just angry. I was just... angry."

He preserved He Chunsheng's body, and every night lay in the coffin beside him, their palms together as they slept.

If they could not share a bed in life, then they would share a grave in death.

4.

Born a heavenly demon, the Demon Lord had endured the world's disdain. The only sweetness in his life was completely snuffed out in a fit of pique.

For the sake of that person's wish, he drifted through life for three years.

In the third year, the Demon Lord held sway over half the empire. Yet at the height of his triumph, he chose to set himself on fire.

The flames reached the chair, but a figure suddenly rushed into the hall.

He Chunsheng shouted, "If you want to die, then let's die together!"

The next moment, the Demon Lord clutched him so tightly that he could barely breathe.

He was about to curse him again when the Demon Lord lifted his eyes. Obsession and wild delight mingled there, pooling into a blood-red gaze.

"I know everything now, Senior Brother."

"I won't let you fool me again..."

Later, beneath the spring bed curtains, with the gauze half-open and jade belts on the floor,

He Chunsheng was gripped by the ankle as the Demon Lord pressed down over him.

Qi Changsheng kept moving. "Senior Brother, don't reject me."

Theme: Love yourself well.