Soul Crossing

Chu Zhaohuai, with scant familial ties and a frail body, was foretold by the royal astrologer to face a calamity at eighteen—surviving it would guarantee a lifetime of smooth sailing. Shortly after his eighteenth birthday, his family discarded him, scheming to marry him off to the capital’s most dreaded figure of slaughter as a sacrificial offering. —Legend had it that Ji Xun, the slaughter god, suffered grave battlefield injuries, descending into madness that turned him into a merciless killer. Chu Zhaohuai: *"..."* Fortunately, the slaughter god was also on death’s doorstep. Enduring until his final breath would see the calamity through. Chu Zhaohuai prayed devoutly, wishing fervently for Ji Xun’s swift demise and passage to paradise. At the Guardian Temple, he drew a fortune stick: *"The Prince enjoys robust health."* It was the worst possible omen. Overcome with delight, Chu Zhaohuai nearly wept joyful tears. Noticing the unshed tears glistening in his eyes, Ji Xun was deeply moved. Could it be… such profound devotion? *** "Slaughter God Weds a Male Bride" became the capital’s hottest gossip, with bets on how long the "Princess Consort" would last—three months, perhaps. Yet the once-ferocious slaughter god transformed into tender devotion, doting on Chu Zhaohuai with unparalleled care. Even in madness, he never harmed him, erupting in rage only to shield him from peril. Never before cherished, Chu Zhaohuai was overwhelmed, vowing: If he survived the calamity, he would spend his remaining years with Ji Xun. But then… Ji Xun died. For three sleepless nights in the snow, Chu Zhaohuai kept vigil, his heart withered with grief. *** As the capital’s tides turned, a new emperor ascended. Clad in mourning white, the ethereally frail beauty wandered aimlessly, clutching his late husband’s relics, exposed to the covetous schemes of opportunistic vultures. Until a black-robed figure emerged from the crowd, greeted by prostrate subjects roaring *"Long live the Emperor!"* —It was Ji Xun, alive after faking death, now ruler of all under heaven. While others expected tearful reunion, Chu Zhaohuai staggered to his knees in formal salute, murmuring: *"Your Majesty."* The exalted sovereign paled instantly.

Lu Shiqing, the entertainment industry's top visual with god-like beauty, is praised by his fans for his cold and world-weary demeanor, while haters call him arrogant and aloof. After a Chinese film awards ceremony, hashtags like #LuShiqingIsADiva and #LuShiqingIgnoresActorRong trended overnight. Gossip accounts speculated about their alleged feud. Months later, Rong Xu unexpectedly crossed paths with Lu Shiqing during a livestreamed variety show. Fans from both sides armed themselves with keyboards, ready for an online war, while casual viewers gathered for the drama. Under the gaze of millions… …the supposedly untouchable "high-altitude flower" Lu Shiqing remained as cold and distant as ever—until his smartwatch suddenly beeped, displaying: *High heart rate detected. You seem very excited.* Rong Xu: “?” Fans: “??” Audience: “????” *** Lu Shiqing—cold, aloof, and unapproachable in public, but secretly a severe social-phobic with awkward sincerity. His manager was fed up with the constant negative buzz and desperately wanted to strangle him into learning basic social skills. *Stop offending people, damn it!* By sheer accident, Lu Shiqing grew closer to Rong Xu, the famously outgoing and charismatic acting legend, and gradually picked up some smooth-talking charm. Just as his manager began to relax… …#LuShiqing’sInfamousQuote: "Let’s sleep together sometime." Manager: “?????? *I taught you to be sociable, not a menace!* *** Rong Xu recently made two fascinating discoveries: 1. The untouchable "high-altitude flower" Lu Shiqing was actually a socially awkward sweetheart. 2. This sweetheart had a crush on him. "I run into him at variety shows, interviews, and even parties—he’s clearly chasing me," Rong Xu bragged lazily to a friend. "The cold beauty is smitten. Being this popular is such a hassle. How do I reject him gently?" Said friend, a die-hard Lu Shiqing fan: *…Clenching fists.* Soon, a Weibo post went viral: #LuShiqing’sSecretAccount – 7 idols in 2 years, switching fandoms every 3 months like clockwork, ruthlessly moving on.# #Currently obsessing over Actor Rong Xu, but with the 3-month expiration date looming, signs of abandonment are clear.# Rong Xu: “…………”Socially Anxious Adorkable Bottom × Extroverted Lowkey Kinky Narcissistic Old Rogue Top.Bottom starts as Top's fan; Top eventually falls first and pursues Bottom.1V1, Mutual First Love, HE (Happy Ending)Note:① I don't stan idols or engage in fandom circles. No real-person references—entertainment setting is COMPLETELY fictional.② Thanks for your support!

Su Hansheng, the son of an immortal lord, is proud and noble but afflicted with the light-fearing "bone-adhering" poison, leading a reclusive life. In his youth, due to sheer stubbornness, his martial brother died tragically in a secret realm, his immortal lord’s relics were stolen, and his spiritual roots were severed by his betrothed before being cast into the Abyssal Prison. It was then that Su Hansheng discovered he possessed a sacred artifact of Heaven—Phoenix Bones. After perishing in the Abyssal Prison, Su Hansheng is reborn at seventeen. He remains "imprisoned" in obscurity, while old friends and sect members still shine as peerless talents. The Phoenix Bones are reborn from ashes. *** The unruly Phoenix Bones torment Su Hansheng with agonizing flare-ups; only a blind man from his past life in the Abyssal Prison could offer slight relief. After rebirth, Su Hansheng rushes to find him—but finds no trace. Until his birthday celebration, when a man clad in snow-white monastic robes, exuding divine elegance, casts him a cold glance with ink-green eyes—radiating untouchable sanctity and zen-like serenity. Su Hansheng falls silent. By the Heavens, his past-life lover… is a monk? And none other than the lofty World-Honored One of Mount Sumeru? Could anything be more absurd? An elder drags the expressionless Su Hansheng forward: "The World-Honored One was your father’s dearest friend. He even held you as a child—you should call him 'Uncle.'" Su Hansheng: "..." —Turns out, it *can* get more absurd. [Weakly faking obedience neurotic bottom] x [Compassionate monk (with hair) top], older top, HE. Notes: ① No familial or blood ties between top and bottom; "uncle" is a respectful term for elders. ②The story is a myth-inspired literary work, entirely fictional—no relation to reality. Reject superstition; trust science. ③ Gratitude for your support!

Xi Jianglan, the top spoiled brat in the Thirteen Prefectures, was pampered and overindulgent, offending countless powerful figures yet remaining unscathed under his family’s protection—until the day his entire clan was slaughtered. The sole survivor, Xi Jianglan lost all cultivation and became a sickly invalid who coughed up blood every few steps. *** With his downfall, old enemies gleefully piled on, eager for revenge. —Through sheer trickery and feigned madness, Xi Jianglan managed to hide his identity and survive. But when a certain powerful figure (whose grudge he’d long forgotten) held a blade to his throat, Xi Jianglan improvised on the spot: “Sheng Jiao is head-over-heels for me! He’s peerless in cultivation, the strongest in the Thirteen Prefectures! Harm me, and you’ll regret it.” Sheng Jiao: “…” Withdrawing his sword, Sheng Jiao remarked coolly, “Oh?”