People say that among top Alphas, there is only hostility and aversion, never friendship.
Ying Xianqing scoffed at the idea.
He and his childhood friend had grown up practically sharing a pair of pants, and they were closer than close. Surely it would take the end of the world to tear their friendship apart.
But one day, his world came crashing down.
He woke up sore and limp in his childhood friend’s bed, looked at their intertwined bodies, and understood despair for the first time.
Ying Xianqing: Bro, I think our friendship can still be saved.
Childhood friend: No. You looked way too comfortable. I’m homophobic.
Ying Xianqing tried his best to win him over, but all he got was more and more avoidance. After a long, vivid dream, he learned the truth about this world:
It turned out to be a novel about an elite school, starring his best friend and a poor transfer student who had just enrolled. He was merely a supporting character whose fate wasn’t particularly happy.
To change his fate, he put out a call for boyfriends that very night.
His hot-tempered nemesis lowered his head to sniff his nape. “A contract relationship? I don’t do fake. If you want to be with me, you have to take it seriously. Don’t move. First, let me kiss you.”
The gentle upperclassman brushed the stray hair from his ear. “Why didn’t Qingqing ask me? If you want me, I’m available anytime.”
Everyone at the academy: Pick me! Pick me! Pick me!
At last, once his relationships were on solid ground, he took his boyfriends to meet his childhood friend. But before his friend could say a word, the transfer student came rushing over, eyes red with anger. “You’ve dated so many people, so why hasn’t it been my turn yet? I refuse to believe you don’t have feelings for me!”
Ying Xianqing looked from one to the other, aghast. “Weren’t you two dating?”
His childhood friend finally lost his composure and grabbed his hand. “After waiting so long for you to get a clue, all I get is an entire academy of rivals?”
The academy’s beauty Alpha had finally fallen out with the person closest to him, and everyone secretly celebrated.
But before they could even enjoy it, a new crowd of admirers had gathered behind him.
Never mind. If that was how it was, one more admirer wouldn’t make a difference, and one fewer wouldn’t either. Everyone happily flocked to him, hoping to get a chance to talk to the beauty.
Struggling to escape his boyfriends’ arms, Ying Xianqing’s vision went black. “I can’t take any more! Don’t come near me!”
Theme: Treasure the people around you.
