My Book Transmigration as the Villain's Tool-Boyfriend

This novel will be going VIP on November 11. There will be three chapters that day, so I hope all you lovely readers will show your support! Mwah! Yuan Xu died in the apocalypse. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself inside a novel he had once snuck a little time to read. In the novel, the protagonists loved each other, punched their way through love rivals, kicked the villains aside, and eventually reached the pinnacle of life. He was the hapless love rival who pursued the protagonist without success, was used and toyed with by the villain, and ultimately ended up with his family destroyed and his home in ruins. Yuan Xu scoffed at the plot. Was this vibrant, boundless world not good enough for him? Or was his talent as a painter not enough to keep him from carrying his own drawing board? Then he opened his eyes and found himself looking straight into the villain's tender gaze. Yuan Xu: ... Yuan Xu: This villain is surprisingly good-looking. Every day, he followed the villain around, showering him with sweet praise, hoping to have a loveless little romance with him. But as he kept following him, the villain cornered him against a wall and confessed. He wouldn't let Yuan Xu leave unless he agreed. Yuan Xu was horrified: Weren't villains supposed to have no heart?! At first, Lou Qi took Yuan Xu in with the idea of putting useless things to good use, and couldn't wait to push him as far away as possible. Then he got hooked, while Yuan Xu started keeping his distance. He wrapped his arms tightly around Yuan Xu's waist, his voice hoarse: You don't have to love me, but don't leave me. A cold, heartless, unscrupulous, world-weary domineering CEO gong vs. a painter shou who seems obedient on the surface but is actually a drama queen, a little unhinged, and blessed with max luck Shou's perspective, 1v1 Each other's first love This story contains plenty of jealousy over oneself and a groveling-chasing-the-wife-to-the-crematorium arc But really, it's a sweet romance Here's a recommendation for a friend's novel: After Becoming a Powerful O, I Shaved the British Shorthair Marshal Bald [Interstellar] by Zha Mao Miao Wei Ba. As the last catnip in the entire universe, I'm the apple of every cat's eye. The Scum Gong's Canary Turned Bad After I Was Reborn by Bo He Bing Cha. The scum gong chases his wife to the crematorium! And here's a recommendation for my own upcoming novel: "The Silly Dog Gong Loses His Memory Whenever I Mention Divorce." It's a sweet little treat, so click on my author page to save it to your collection, baa baa baa. Xia Qinghuai and Duan Xuanfei went from sworn enemies to lovers. Their romance was passionate and dramatic, but even that couldn't overcome the seven-year itch. After spending yet another long night alone, he placed the divorce papers in front of Duan Xuanfei. Duan Xuanfei was silent for a moment, then his usually composed face filled with shock: How could I possibly marry you! Xia Qinghuai: ... He gave his apparently brain-damaged husband a thorough beating. After an emergency trip to the hospital, they discovered that the shock had left Duan Xuanfei with intermittent amnesia. From time to time, he thought he was still in high school. As if things weren't bad enough, Xia Qinghuai had an absurd, ridiculous dream that night. In the dream, Duan Xuanfei was the protagonist of a novel. After divorcing a dull cannon-fodder shou, he fell in love with his new assistant. The cannon-fodder shou himself, Xia Qinghuai: ... Duan Xuanfei, who had no idea what the assistant even looked like and had been beaten for no reason, gritted his teeth: That's right, I like his type! The moment he finished speaking, Xia Qinghuai packed him up and threw him out of the house in the middle of the night. Duan Xuanfei dragged his suitcase along, ready to make a grand declaration and let his sworn enemy know that he was the one who wanted a divorce more than anyone. But before he could even open his mouth, his body suddenly dropped to one knee with a thud and clung to his sworn enemy's leg. Duan Xuanfei: ? Why won't this body obey me! Bonus scene: After the misunderstanding was cleared up, twenty-eight-year-old Duan Xuanfei asked every day: Which one do you actually like, him or me! Xia Qinghuai: ... Aren't the eighteen-year-old and twenty-eight-year-old versions both him! A self-deluded silly dog gong vs. a cat shou who seems adorable on the surface but has very sharp claws A goofy, sweet little romance. They break up because of a misunderstanding. Theme: When falling in love, you can't just look at someone's face. You also have to see whether they have an environmentally conscious heart.