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Continúa, Has publicado sep 26, 2019
Alan acaba de mudarse a un edificio. Él había escuchado que en aquel sitio las paredes eran anti sonoras, cosa que le convenía debido a su adicción. En el mismo edificio vive Bel, quien terminó siendo su vecino. Ambos separados por una pared, la cuál no era anti sonora, cosa que terminó descubriendo Bel al oír la intimidad de su vecino. Alan más adelante caería rendido ante los encantos de un lindo chico que conocería por internet, el cuál con prendas sugestivas felinas, lo obsesionaría con una de sus grandes cualidades. Lo que no sabría Ala es que aquel dulce chico se trata de su vecino de la derecha, Bel.
¿Alan descubrirá que aquel lindo chico gato de internet es su vecino?
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Su Bai had died once before. And now, after his rebirth, he was done. Done with the chaos, the heartbreak, and the endless cycle of torment. He refused to endure it all over again. This time, he wanted nothing more than a peaceful, quiet life-far away from the entangled mess of these so-called protagonists. Because, yes, this world was a novel. A clichéd, overly dramatic love story. And Su Bai? He was nothing more than a disposable tool, a plot device designed to deepen their undying love for each other. His legally wedded husband-the protagonist, the perfect, untouchable gong-was at the center of it all. F*** this. Su Bai wanted no part of it anymore. He had been kind, accommodating, and patient. But this time, the "tool man" was done being used. The version of Su Bai who had endured everything with a smile, who played his role obediently, was gone. "Goodbye," he muttered to himself as he shut the door on his old life. And yet, there he was-the original gong, his husband-kneeling outside the house on a durian of all things. The sight would have been comical if it weren't so absurd. But Su Bai didn't care anymore. The pleading, the regret-it all meant nothing now. He didn't want revenge, forgiveness, or closure. He just wanted his peace. This time, Su Bai vowed, he would live for himself.