Live Broadcast on the Opponent's Grave

Everyone knows that Pei Shi has good looks, a good figure, and good grades. He has always been at the top of the Jiangbei University forum discussion list, and his confession wall is almost covered with his photos. But no one could get within one meter of him. Because this thing is so cold, people in the world call it "a cold flower, and whoever picks it will become a monk." But after an unexpected encounter, Ruan He accidentally saw another side of the flower. He lived in a cemetery, slept in a coffin, was ranked number one in the live broadcast by the guild, and was robbed of a lot of money by the guild. The family's debt pile could be as high as the Eiffel Tower. But Pei Shi carried it on his own for three years without saying a word. And he also discovered that Senior Pei was not as cold as he appeared. He will remember his preferences, smile with only him, and show preference and concern all the time. Ruan He stepped on the air and was instantly moved. But he didn't know that all of this was a trap that had already been designed. Pei Shi's cold eyes were dark and shiny, waiting patiently for the deer in his arms to step into the trap little by little. * I forget when Pei Shi's mood started to change. From wanting to drag everyone with the surname Ruan into hell, now I am increasingly afraid that the person in my arms will know everything. One day, when Pei Shi held Ruan He in his arms again and smelled the scent of his hair, he asked in an extremely bewitching voice, "Xiao He, no matter what I do in the future, can you forgive me for everything?" Reading guide: [1v1, HE, strong] ———————————— Dear babies, here are my two pre-ordered books. If you like them, you can go to the homepage to have a look. Thank you very much! "Young and Blooming" in the Republic of China, copywriting: People say that the Tao family has been making clothes for generations and has been doing embroidery for thousands of years. The talent passed down from generations of skilled craftsmen all fell on Tao Youchu alone. His pair of thin, white hands can make the most humble linen fabric as bright as stars. He put himself on the altar in Shanghai, and countless dignitaries wanted to own a piece of clothing made by him. But it turns out that the shopkeeper of the Tao family is eccentric and lazy. People who come do not do what they like. The weather is bad today so I won't do it. Even if the leaves of the grape vines in the yard turn yellow, they will not be planted. In short, there are thousands of reasons not to do something, but few and cunning reasons to do it. Many distinguished guests had to be politely invited out by the servants before they even stepped through the six-foot-wide door. There is only one exception among them. That is Liang Sui, the second-in-command of the Anqing Gang and a serious Jianghu man. Liang Sui figured out Tao Weichu's temper the first time they met. If you are lazy by nature, you will take out the soft cushions to serve her. If you are weird, you will use all your patience and pampering. In short, this person's body and mind must be firmly in his own hands. "Why are you so annoyed?" Tao Weichu glared at him. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was weaker than himself, Liang Sui made every effort to push forward. "You can call me, the whole Tao family alley is my people, no one will pay attention to you if you call me." Liang Sui's heart melted on the spot when he saw the green waves in his arms, the youthful beauty flowing through his eyes. "Shopkeeper Tao, be my man." ———————————————————— Copywriting of "After I Went Through the Book, I Broken the Plot": There was a loud explosion, and mushroom clouds shot up into the sky. Qin Sang woke up in the light of the fire and faced a face covered in blood. Qin Sang tilted his head: "There's something wrong with you." The man smiled: "There's something wrong with you, too." Something is indeed wrong. According to the plot of Qin Sang's entry into this urban supernatural novel, as the cannon fodder male supporting character, he was supposed to die in the explosion caused by his own stupidity. The male protagonist would also lose his eyes due to the explosion and successfully obtain the biggest golden finger in the book to destroy gods and ghosts. The system in his mind originally guaranteed that as long as he successfully completed the plot, he could return to the original world after death. But something is not right now. An explosion occurred. Not only did the cannon fodder male supporting character not die, he was also hit by the male protagonist. What's even more embarrassing is that it seems that the male protagonist is not blind. Qin Sang tapped the system: "Hey, what's going on?" There was dead silence in my mind. System, pawn. Qin Sang was a little speechless. Looking back following the male protagonist's gaze, he found the root cause. Oh, he accidentally placed thousands of blasting symbols crookedly. The plot collapsed. Not just a little bit of it collapsed. Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Qin Sang heard the male protagonist asking in his ear, "The thing that gave the orders in your head is gone, right? So, this friend from another world, would you like to take me out of this book with you?" Reading guide: 1v1, HE, fake cannon fodder vs real boss, pure nonsense of joining forces to make trouble in the book world I would like to recommend my lovely friend's article: "Can there be less shooting scenes" by Xi Huan Copywriting: Looks smart but is actually stupid/Team leader/Master of banknote ability/Never understand why Gong is suddenly angry/Atmosphere mediator/Cute and cute He looks harmless but is actually full of evil/the best DPS in the team/a master of gossip/will talk to other teammates when he is angry/initiated the war/green tea attack Intention: Break through the shackles of life and carry forward the spirit of never admitting defeat in adversity. As long as you always maintain a kind heart and treat others with integrity, the world will always reward you with smiles and good luck.