[Lively, straightforward school queen bee x purehearted, blunt, weepy puppy]
[Both identities exposed, transmigrate into a book, mutual pining, reunion after a long separation, comedy, wealthy families, school life]
Song Ci died in the year Ye Mian loved her most...
Her life ended abruptly in the bloom of youth, and Song Ci could only accept her fate. In that short life, the only person she couldn’t let go of was her deskmate, Ye Mian.
She thought she would drink Meng Po’s soup, forget everything, and start over. Who could have guessed... that the legendary transmigration System would bind itself to her?!
Since she was the chosen one, her transmigration was special: she would enter a world where two novels had merged.
They were two novels with completely opposing themes.
One was a tragedy that tortured its female lead. To set up a “win her back at any cost” plot, the author treated the heroine like a suicide bomber, all to depict an illusory love.
The other was a wish-fulfillment novel. The author treated the heroine like a beloved daughter, giving her every wonderful quality. She was the strongest person in the world, and the male lead was always at her beck and call.
Because of a System malfunction, the two novels were stitched back together into a new one, and the characters got mixed up. All their storylines were jumbled together.
Song Ci’s mission was to follow the plot to its final ending. Then she would regain her freedom and get a new life.
The new fictional world was full of every kind of melodramatic plot: families that favored sons over daughters, fake heiresses, domineering CEOs, wealthy dynasties, and every trope imaginable, not to mention a steady stream of cannon fodder...
Song Yaozong said self-righteously, “My mom told me that you girls are born to serve us men!”
Song Ci smiled calmly and rolled up her sleeves. “If you want me to serve you, beat me first...”
The pampered heiress tossed over a black card and put on a show of concern. “You’ve suffered so much, little sister, but Mom and Dad only recognize me as their daughter.”
Song Ci accepted the black card at once and left the wealthy household without looking back. Whoever wanted to be the heiress could have the job. Instead of scheming against each other, she’d rather keep the black card and enjoy a lifetime of financial security.
The biggest threat in this transmigration was the male lead of the tragedy, Ye Zeyan.
Rumor had it he was domineering, unreasonable, and always set countless obstacles for the heroine, tormenting her for the sake of tormenting her.
But why was the Ye Zeyan in front of Song Ci so different?
Ye Zeyan said a line dripping with arrogance, his face expressionless: “Woman, you’ve successfully caught my attention...”
Song Ci shrugged, covered in goosebumps.
Ye Zeyan smeared glue on Song Ci’s chair, then bowed and apologized frantically afterward.
Song Ci looked baffled. “Is this really that unruly male lead from the tragedy?”
After spending more time together, Song Ci realized Ye Zeyan was even stranger than she’d thought.
He was always coming up with excuses to get close to her. Flowers on Monday, a hundred million in cash on Tuesday, a Ferrari on Wednesday, a necklace on Thursday, a limited-edition dress on Friday, Michelin-starred restaurant vouchers on Saturday, and a whole amusement park rented out on Sunday...
He would also quietly follow behind her like a well-behaved puppy. His phoenix eyes were always filled with boundless tenderness.
Song Ci: “???”
Wasn’t he supposed to be the original male lead of the tragic novel?!
Why was the one in front of her so wildly out of character?!
On top of that, he seemed to know her tastes incredibly well, like a sasaeng fan. Her favorite colors, the food she liked, the games she played, the songs she enjoyed, her real birthday...
Wait!!! Why would anyone know her birthday from before she transmigrated into a book?
In that instant, her brain shut down: His surname was Ye... the same Ye as Ye Mian...
Theme: Reject novels that torture their female leads and pointless cruelty toward heroines
Come on, the writing and plot are very good, you are like a purple star descending from the sky 🐶 I wish Changhong will become popular soon 😚 😚 😚 🐶🌹