There Is a Shortage of Books, Please Have Two Male Protagonists, Any Type🉑

273 可 Hateful! Why Are the Princess's Fish Everywhere? What Did I Do TodayAncient Romance1.4M Wordscompleted 77.4kReads9.5Score11.5kShelves

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Tweet by two male protagonists xX

275 小 The Little Autistic Girl Exerts All Her Strength, and the Sweet Horse She Flirts with Loses Her Temper! Eat Beans to Grow Meat560k Wordscompleted 23.7kReads9.5Score4kShelves

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Super pretty! !

286 玄 Fantasy: the Second Lady Said She Was Ordinary The Goose Is HungryAncient Romance1.6M Wordscompleted 165kReads9.1Score46.1kShelves

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To save the book shortage, these two books are always funny. They are both interesting stories about the growth of the heroine who cultivates immortality!

288 我 My Life After Being Taken Away from My Body Mu Yi ZijunModern Romance140k Wordscompleted 7.1kReads9.3Score692Shelves

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- **Soul Imprisonment**: Ryan woke up from the darkness and found himself trapped in the body of a strange woman, and this woman seemed to have stolen Ryan's life in some way. - **Misplaced Identity**: Ruian found herself in a luxurious villa, but existing as a nanny, while Lin Meiqi, who occupied her body, was enjoying the wealthy life and happy family that should have belonged to her. - **Painful Discovery**: Ruian is shocked to discover that her beloved husband Xu Zhiyuan and their two children now recognize Lin Meiqi as his wife and mother, while she is regarded by everyone as a mentally ill nanny. - **Memory Fragments**: Ryan recalled the dispute with Lin Meiqi before the car accident, and gradually pieced together Lin Meiqi's carefully planned soul exchange conspiracy, and how she was pushed down the stairs and fell into a coma. - **Resistance Begins**: Ruian secretly observed "her" physical condition and discovered that Lin Meiqi did not cherish her family. At the same time, she also noticed that her husband Xu Zhiyuan seemed to be aware of something abnormal. - **Truth Revealed**: Ruian discovered the conspiracy between Lin Meiqi and her lover Chen Ming. They planned to further harm Xu Zhiyuan and seize control of the company, forcing Ruian to take back his body and life as soon as possible. This writing section mainly describes Ruian's shock and confusion when she wakes up from the darkness and finds that her soul is trapped in someone else's body, and the process of her gradually discovering that her original life has been stolen by Lin Meiqi, showing her pain and determination in the face of identity dislocation. --- Ryan opened his eyes suddenly, and the dazzling light penetrated his pupils like knives. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, but found that she was holding up an unfamiliar hand - the skin was rough, the knuckles were thick, the nails were trimmed short and neatly, and there were still some traces of kitchen oil stains on the edges. These are not her hands. "Are you finally awake?" A sharp female voice came from above, "I thought you were going to sleep until the end of the world." Ryan turned his neck with difficulty and moved his gaze upwards along the source of the sound. When she saw the speaker's face clearly, a cold shiver ran from her spine to the back of her head. That face—it was her own face. A delicate and small chin, slightly raised almond eyes, and the iconic tear mole on the corner of the right eye. That was the face Ruian saw in the mirror every day, but now it was on someone else's body, looking down at her condescendingly. "What? Are you stupid?" The woman with her face sneered, curling a strand of hair with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish, "Lin Meiqi, I'm warning you, don't act crazy in front of me. Xu Zhiyuan is bringing the children back today, so you'd better clean the villa inside and out." Ruian's throat tightened, as if being strangled by invisible hands. She opened her mouth, but only a hoarse cough came out. Her name is Ruian, not Lin Meiqi. What is this woman talking about? Xu Zhiyuan was her husband, and those two children were her darlings. Why did this woman say it as if they belonged to her? "Water..." Ruian finally squeezed out a word, his voice was too hoarse to be his own. The woman—the woman who had taken over her body and face—rolled her eyes, but walked over to the bedside table, poured a glass of water and handed it over. Ryan reached out to take it, but saw his reflection in the water. An unfamiliar, haggard middle-aged female face stared back at her. Deep-set eye sockets, sallow complexion, and two deep lines at the corners of his mouth. Who is this? Ryan touched his face in horror, and his reflection in the water did the same thing simultaneously. "Don't put on that damn expression," the woman said impatiently, "It's not your first day using this body. Get up and work quickly, or you won't get this month's salary." Ryan's brain was buzzing, and memory fragments were scattered on the floor like overturned puzzle pieces. She remembered the rain, the condensation on the wall of Hui Nan Tian, ​​and the quarrel with her husband over the company's funding issues... And then darkness, and when she woke up, it was now. "I... I'm Ryan..." She said with difficulty, each word feeling like it was being ripped out of her throat. The woman suddenly leaned over and grabbed her by the collar. The face that belonged to Ruian was so close, but it twisted into a ferocious expression she had never seen before: "Shut up! Do you want everyone to know? Remember your identity, you are Lin Meiqi now, the nanny of this family! I am Ruian Xu, the wife of Xu Zhiyuan, and the mother of Zixuan and Ziqing!" Ruian felt dizzy and his stomach was churning. This is not a nightmare. A nightmare would not bring her the feeling of skin being touched so clearly, nor would it make her smell the expensive perfume mixed with lipstick on the other person. The woman let go of her, adjusted the neckline of her silk nightgown, and returned to her elegant posture: "Go and wash your face, and then prepare breakfast. Xu Zhiyuan likes Western-style, remember to omelette one side, the yolk is runny but the white is completely solid. The children like waffles with maple syrup, not blueberries, Ziqing is allergic to blueberries." How did she know this? Ryan's mind was in turmoil. These are details that only the family knows. Ziqing is indeed allergic to blueberries. On her third birthday, she broke out in rash all over her body from a piece of blueberry cake, which scared them all and sent them to the emergency room all night... "Go quickly!" The woman shouted sharply, kicking the edge of the bed lightly, "It must be ready before seven-thirty, they will be there at eight." Ruian stood up mechanically, his legs as if they were filled with lead. She staggered towards the door, but stopped suddenly as she passed the full-length mirror. In the mirror, a strange middle-aged woman wearing cheap cotton pajamas stared back at her in horror. He has a short and chubby figure, gray hair tied casually into a loose ponytail, and thick dark circles under his eyes. Is this her now? Is this Lin Meiqi? "Stop dawdling!" Came an urging voice from behind. Ryan ran out of the room and stumbled to the bathroom. She slapped the unfamiliar face with cold water, hoping that it was all an illusion, but when she opened her eyes, the stranger in the mirror was still there. She needed to clear her mind. If this woman has taken over her body and identity, then where has the real Lin Meiqi's soul gone? Could it be... That she is Lin Meiqi now? On the sink were bottles of cheap skin care products and an old toothbrush. Ryan picked up the toothbrush tremblingly and saw "M. M." - Mingqi Mei - engraved on the handle. The abbreviation of Meiqi Lin. This is not a dream. She's literally trapped in someone else's body. In the kitchen, Ryan operated the kitchen utensils mechanically. Her body seemed to remember these actions, even though her consciousness was confused. Frying eggs, toasting bread, squeezing fresh orange juice... She had done these things countless times for her family, but now she was doing them as an outsider. Ryan nearly knocked over the frying pan when the doorbell rang. She heard the rapid tapping of high heels, and then the footsteps of the woman occupying her body - no, let's call her "Ryan" now - cheerfully shouting "Come on, come on!" Ryan hid behind the kitchen door, peeking through the crack

302 我 I'm Not a Drama God Thirty-Nine RangeUrban4.0M Wordscompleted 2.2MReads9.9Score297.2kShelves

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It's so beautiful. You can go see it.