The moment Chu Lin opened his eyes, he discovered he'd become a ten-centimeter-tall figurine.
He couldn't move or speak. Press the hat on his head and he'd uncontrollably say, "Master, please order me around as you wish~"
Then a slender young man bought him off the shelf and brought him home.
Chu Lin lay beside the computer in his new home and glanced at the screen, bored.
Author: Su Cheng.
Chu Lin: ?
Every book a bestseller, every book abandoned midway: the king of unfinished novels, the ultimate procrastinator.
Now this man, whom Chu Lin both loved and hated, was right in front of him, completely off guard.
Yawning, stretching, staring at a blank document for two hours.
Then posting a leave-of-absence notice.
Chu Lin's anger surged. Just then, a System that forced authors to keep writing bound itself to him.
Chu Lin sneered. "The hunt begins!"
Su Cheng used going to the bathroom as an excuse to hide in a stall and play a game.
Chu Lin used an alt account to snipe him, killing Su Cheng twenty times in a row.
Su Cheng slammed his phone down. "Who are you!?"
Chu Lin: "Your dad. Get back here and write!"
Su Cheng said he was going out to find inspiration, but actually slipped off to the bubble tea shop to watch short videos.
As soon as he sat down, a server brought him a cup of bubble tea with a note:
"Avoiding your work is shameful, and it won't work anyway. Get back and write."
Even his sweet voice messages changed into:
"You opened the document ages ago, but haven't written a single word. Good job working so hard, huh?"
"Don't blame inspiration. It can't carry you."
With Chu Lin's "gentle companionship," he actually finished the novel he'd been putting off for three years.
On the day it was completed, Su Cheng slumped in his chair and let out a long breath, feeling completely drained.
He turned to brag to the little thing on his desk.
And saw the ten-centimeter figurine glowing.
The light grew brighter and brighter, and the outline of a handsome adult man emerged from it.
Su Cheng: "...Holy crap."
Chu Lin bent down with a beaming smile and met his eyes.
"Dear, time to fill the next plot hole."
Blurb dated February 15, 2026. Sweet fluff, one-on-one, mutually devoted, no switching, no arguments.
Theme: Harmony and kindness.