Hi, I'm Lu Ren.
Yes, the “Ren” in “passerby.” A pun that costs me money? No worries, I'm used to it. My whole life is one big pun.
Other people are reborn with foreknowledge, a script in hand, and a guaranteed winning life.
Me? I vaguely remember… Maybe it went like this? No, maybe it was like that?
I seriously suspect the heavy-duty truck that hit me in my last life also wrecked my memory.
Now I live in 3603, and there's a board game café downstairs called Six-Person Game, or Lu Ren's Game. Makes perfect sense. The people next door are in chaos every day, and somehow I, a passerby who should just be watching the show, got dragged into it.
Was I the one who ruined Zeng Xiaoxian's “good man” image? Was I behind Guan Gu and Xiaoxue falling in love at first sight? Is it my fault that Ziqiao and I spent an afternoon fishing and drove off every old fisherman within ten meters with our stench? As for Nuolan… let's not talk about that yet. I'm not ready.
Anyway
The board game café became their hangout, my instant noodles became the emergency rations, and my life became their side story.
Love Apartment: Passerby, Please Take Your Place.
I hope I don't want to be a eunuch 🤔
The rhythm is more relaxed and lively, and it feels like watching a TV series. It is not a cool novel, but a group portrait. Everyone is a funny character, including the protagonist.