[Double male protagonists + dual heroes + dual cleanliness + humor + lots of foreshadowing + sweet pet revenge + hard-core modern immortality]
[Heartless and ruthless ending with deep roots of love and learning-based AI attack - Qiu Zhufeng × Extremely unlucky, heartless, white-cut, narcissistic, hard-mouthed, complaining - He Ruru]
[The main text ends with a knife, and the extra chapter is extremely satisfying]
[The protagonist in the main text is absolutely clean and does not touch meat]
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My name is He Ruru.
The real and fake young master, the most unlucky guy, the transparent person... These are my labels, but they are not important.
The important thing is that when I was sixteen, I picked up an imaginary friend.
His name is Qiu Zhufeng, and he claims to be an immortal king who failed to ascend.
Only I can see him.
From then on, my unlucky life... Seemed to get even more unlucky!
Want to drink milk tea? Spilled.
Attending a party? Splash water all over.
The wind and snow have been pressing down on me for two or three years. I said, "Please stop the snow. I don't dare to do it anymore. Please, please, I don't dare to do it anymore."
Okay, I'm kidding you, I "bought" all this bad luck.
I use my "luck" as currency to exchange for Xianjun's VIP services.
Embarrass your rival? Purchase!
Destroy an enemy's expensive antiques? Purchase!
Me: Boss, your after-sales service is too bad, right?
Xianjun (with an upright look on his face): Exchange of equal value.
So awesome.
Later, when I counted the rewards I paid, it became increasingly outrageous.
Damn it.
But I can't let go.
Lao Qiu, you said——
If I want you to kiss me.
What price are you going to offer this time?
I'm warning you, it's too expensive and I can't afford it...
... That's weird.
At worst, I'll watch a thirty-second commercial.
Make an offer now, I can't wait!
