[BL] Why does his wife keep leaving him? A story about a husband trying to capture his wife through fantasy worlds. "You will never leave my side ever again." "...excuse me?" 'This person must have a problem with their brain' thought An Zhen. The strange man stared at him, onyx eyes unwavering as if forcefully capturing him in his soul. His gaze sent shivers down his spine. 'He's giving off a bad feeling, we should leave immediately' System said nervously. 'Mm.' "Where do you think you're going, wife?" A wry smile spread across the gorgeous man's face. "...wife?" 'Eep! Run!' An Zhen fell from high society when his family lost all their wealth in a day. He dropped out of the nation's top university and after 4 years he works as a steelworker. When tragedy strikes his family, he's given the chance to make his dreams come true. The screen flickered in the darkness and reflected in his teary eyes. "Complete the tasks and you will get one wish. Do you accept?" "Yes" "No". Thanks to all my lovely readers: 5/12/2018 - #4 in BL

Lacking a pocket dimension, lacking a power, lacking a thigh to hug onto and the three life advantages (money, power, and looks), he had been cautiously living in the apocalypse for ten full years, getting closer to falling into the zombies' mouths, but unexpectedly he had the bad luck to be caught in a fight between two gangs and die, it really left people feeling disappointed. But when he opened his eyes, he had returned to a decade ago, three months before the apocalypse! Like before he still lacked an ability, an ordinary person without a pocket dimension, but he did have ten full years of experience in living in the apocalypse! Even if he didn't fight zombies, didn't hunt monsters, he could still live a careful farming life in the safe zone. Find a safe house, utilize all kinds of skills from his previous life to farm in exchange for meat, and if possible, find a person to peacefully spend the rest of his life with; ordinary people had their own ordinary little pieces of happiness. Originally believing he had picked up a beauty he returned home to prepare a golden house, but on the contrary he was the one being pushed down;someone once said, whether it is people or matters, by no means can you only look at the surface! This is not my work. For Offline reading purpose. Credits to the Author. And please don't vote the story because i don't own it. Thank you.