At sixteen, Shen Yan woke up from a nap on the sports field, his school uniform still flecked with bits of grass. His biggest headache was his heavy workload, his greatest worry was his atrocious grades, and the person he envied most was Yu Zhengming.
At twenty-six, he put a bullet into Yu Zhengming's head with his own hands, and suddenly remembered:
I think I liked him.
At least, sixteen-year-old Shen Yan was willing to spend an entire lunch break holding his breath, carefully tracing the characters from that excellent essay into his own notebook, one by one, with a pencil.
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At twenty-six, Yu Zhengming had nothing. He was driven onto the deck like a dog. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in high school.
Who says you have to save someone after being reborn? Why can't you just take revenge?
Gripping Shen Yan's malnourished, frail body, Yu Zhengming decided to add another cruel chapter to his miserable life.
"Is there a risk I won't live to adulthood?"
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You skimmed the synopsis, grasping the characters' relationships and the general direction of the plot, when you suddenly noticed a strange line at the very bottom:
"How's the synopsis this time? Enough to ruin Yu Zhengming's reputation, right?"
Shen Yan was looking at you with a smile.
Theme: I invite you to become an accomplice in this grand conspiracy.
