After I Quit Being a Superfan, I Had It All

My new novel, "The Villainous Young Master Grows More Arrogant by the Day," is now updating~ Qu Su's grades were a complete mess in high school. He once had the honor of scoring 19 points in physics, until one day he ended up sitting next to Gu Shaoqing, the top student in their grade. Rumor had it that Gu Shaoqing had a terrible personality and a nasty temper, but Qu Su used his impeccable simp skills to successfully latch onto him. After two years of diligently fawning over him, Qu Su went abroad to study, and the two never crossed paths again. Seven years later, Qu Su returns to his alma mater for a high school reunion. Someone gets drunk and sidles up to him, asking in a mysterious whisper, "Do you still remember how Qu Su had a crush on Gu Shaoqing back then?" Qu Su: ??? Who are you talking about? Who liked whom?? Say that again??? Just then, the private room door swings open, and a tall, lean man appears in silhouette against the light. Qu Su watches him walk toward him, step by step. The room is so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The man gives a teasing laugh, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "What, not running away this time?" Qu Su: "..." The top is a little crazy: the kind of guy who says every harsh thing he can think of while arguing with the bottom, then hides under the covers and cries the very next second. The bottom is so dense that the top has to take his pants off before he finally realizes, damn, he actually likes me. A little scene: Back in high school, Gu Shaoqing was sick. Qu Su (anxious): Is it serious? Should I go with you to the school infirmary? Gu Shaoqing (turning his head away haughtily): No. Now, Gu Shaoqing is sick. Gu Shaoqing (looking pitiful): I have a fever. It's 39.8 degrees. Qu Su (coldly): You have a fever and still have the energy to chat? Coming soon: "As an NPC, I've Decided to Put the Players in Their Place" The protagonist thinks something has been off about his life lately. He goes to the morning market to buy a block of tofu, and the shopkeeper tells him he can only pay with a precious xx bird feather. A group of people barges into his neighbor's house and rummages around without a care, while the neighbor uncle acts as if nothing is happening. He's just sitting under a tree to cool off, but at least ten people come over to strike up a conversation, then pat themselves down and leave, saying: "His character model is so detailed, I thought he was a special NPC, but he doesn't even have a side quest." The protagonist falls into deep thought. He doesn't know exactly what's going on, but he clearly needs to teach these rude people a lesson. XXXX is a wildly popular open-world RPG that uses full-dive technology. Its varied gameplay and realistic character models attracted hundreds of millions of players as soon as it launched. Among them were plenty who pushed the limits of morality in search of thrills. Stealing, sneaking around, and harassing NPCs were common occurrences. One day, players suddenly discovered a mysterious person in the game. No one could tell what class he was, and his weapon was an xx no one had ever seen before. His moves were astonishingly skillful, and he specialized in punishing players who took pleasure in tormenting NPCs. Any player who crossed the line would be dealt a harsh blow! What's more, the mysterious person introduced a system where players could work off their offenses, turning "troublemakers" into "protectors." So every few days, players could be seen grimly tending fields, patrolling fish ponds, or even helping NPCs feed pigs! A player returning to the game: Is this some new player-versus-environment farming feature? Players all thought the protagonist was an insider from the game company, sent to regulate player behavior. That is, until one day someone saw the mysterious man nestled in the arms of the game's legendary final boss, who could deal 99,999 damage with a single strike. The protagonist complained coquettishly, "Those players have been so annoying lately. They keep chasing after me, asking me to take them as disciples." The boss looked down at him, doting on him. "Don't worry. I'll kill them all another day." Players: trembling.jpg Theme: