Forced to Struggle for Survival in a Shura Field

After transmigrating into a book, Fang Ningyuan was forced to bind himself to a bootlicker System. In the story, he was a spoiled rich kid and a villain destined to be cannon fodder. The original owner had offended four future big shots: his childhood friend and neighbor, an athletic school bully from a rival school, a gloomy, poor underclassman, and the aloof top student who sat beside him...

The System told him: [Only by raising all four big shots' affection to the maximum in this battle for love can you avoid dying as cannon fodder and return to your original world.]

Fang Ningyuan didn't care: Fawning over one person makes you a simp. Fawning over a whole bunch makes you a war wolf! As long as I don't catch feelings, I'm the one pulling the strings.

He juggled all four routes, worked hard and conscientiously, and even kept diligent records of his progress. Then, one day, his work journal mysteriously went missing.

After that, Fang Ningyuan couldn't shake the feeling that all the big shots looked at him differently...

One day, all the big shots happened to gather in the same battle for love, happily drinking together, while Fang Ningyuan trembled in a corner and planned his escape.

In the dim light, Zhou Yan'er leaned against the wall, unreadable emotions stirring in his eyes.

At last, he had the one trying to run away right where he wanted him. The usually cool and distant Zhou Yan'er pressed a hand to his slender, pale neck and gently brushed the flush at the corner of his eye. He sighed softly: "Little liar, go tell them now: you only like me."

A bonus scene, excerpted from Fang Ningyuan's diary

[Battle-for-love work journal, 7/16, sunny turning to light rain

Today I brought Big Shot A his favorite breakfast. I told him I'd gotten up early and run ten blocks to buy the last one. His face stayed cold, but there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After he left, I pulled out my phone and happily gave the breakfast delivery guy a five-star review.

It rained while I was out at noon, so I resolutely gave Big Shot B my only umbrella. He turned away impassively beneath it, though he hesitated for a moment.

I watched him walk off in the rain, grinning, then turned and climbed into my Rolls-Royce.]

* The main story is told in third person, with a few diary-style passages.

* A silly, exciting battle-for-love story with a designated male lead.

* A universally adored shou.

Theme: Be faithful in love.