Lin Wanwan, a social worker who stayed up late and died suddenly, turned into a cannon fodder female supporting character who couldn't survive more than three chapters of the book. The good news is that the system gave her a "mind-reading" golden finger to help her conquer the male protagonist's fate. The bad news is that the system is a second-hand defective product, and the operation error reversed the "reading of the mind" and "expressing the voice of the mind."
She couldn't hear anyone's thoughts.
But Pei Jin, the most dangerous villain in the book, can listen to all her inner dramas in real time.
So Lin Wanwan began to live a meticulous life: on the surface, she was the gentle dog licker of the male protagonist, sending poetry collections, cooking soup, and creating chance encounters; but on the inside, she was the villain's exclusive complainer - "Is this wheelchair made of gold? Can you pick a piece of it?" "Killing people without blinking an eye? But he is so handsome..."
Pei Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, listening to this woman laughing so hard at the impostor while criticizing herself crazily in her mind that her mouth gradually lost control.
In his more than twenty years of life, this was the first time he met such an interesting person.
When Lin Wanwan was still happily planning "100 moves to conquer the male protagonist", little did she know that the real male protagonist had already fallen in love with the female protagonist at first sight, and the one she tried so hard to lick was a minor character who appeared in less than three chapters.
What she didn't even know was that the villain who was forced to listen to her complaints every day had silently cleared up all the troubles for her and was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting to see when she would find out——
Her vest was transparent from the beginning.
This is a "I thought I was attacking the male protagonist, but actually I was attacking the villain in reverse" social animal comedy.
Reader comments
There are no ups and downs in the plot, but a kind of warmth that flows slowly.
There are no ups and downs in the plot, but a kind of warmth that flows slowly.