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Copywriting of this article: When Song Ting was eighteen years old, he learned that he had been given the wrong child, his biological parents had passed away, and he had nowhere to go. He posted anxiously at night asking what he should do.
The most liked reply was obviously a joke: "Kneel down and kowtow to your family to show that you love them and can't live without them, and cry loudly until they let you stay."
Song Ting didn't realize it was a joke, so he just did what he said. He pushed open the door of his eldest brother Song Lingshen's room and knelt down with a plop, in a begging posture.
The result was a rollover.
The person inside was Lu Peichao, the unpredictable young master of the Lu family, and his bitter rival who had been at odds with each other for many years.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet. His arch-rival raised his face and said lazily, "Kneel down and kowtow before the New Year? But I didn't prepare a red envelope. I'll forward it to you on my phone."
The next second, the mobile phone in his pocket reminded him that two hundred and fifty yuan had been received. Lu Peichao smiled and said, "Let's go ahead."
Song Ting, whose knees hurt: "..."
You'd better not sleep too much in the middle of the night.
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After Master Zhen returned home, Song Ting practiced the discussion in the corner of the corridor: "As long as you don't let me leave, I can do anything."
The sound of footsteps sounded, Song Ting turned his head, and was shrouded in shadow before he could see the person clearly.
"Anything is okay?" The slender nemesis stared at him and spoke slowly, "You can make another choice. I can keep you here better than them."
Later, Song Ting hid under the quilt, sobbing and swearing a lifetime of curse words.
Lu Peichao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt and gently pinched the red back of his neck, looking deeply: "You can say whatever you want."
[Logic is dead, most of the plots are short stories that cannot withstand careful scrutiny~ Please don't enter if you mind, thank you for your support. ]
Copywriting of the next book "The Little Poor Background Can Read Minds":
Xu Tian is the backdrop with almost zero presence.
The protagonist enters a period of ambiguity, he is the atmosphere group, and the supporting characters fight, and he is involved and gets punched twice.
She also shed tears secretly because her feet were often stepped on because her sense of presence was so low.
Until he awakened his memory and learned that he was the background panel in a novel. The system that emerged wanted to give him a chance to counterattack and give him a golden finger - the ability to read minds.
Xu Tian accepted, he didn't want to be stepped on anymore QAQ.
From that day on, when the superior protagonist passed by him and automatically ignored him, his heart was ready to move: He is so cute, I can hardly control it.
Xu Tian, who was trying to read minds for the first time, was frightened and nervous: What could the protagonist not control?
The taciturn villain would still stare at him with cold eyes, and his thoughts were inexplicably crazy: Do I have to lock you up before I even look at me?
Xu Tian avoided sight because of fear: "?!"
He felt that the villain was twisted and called the system to protect him.
Fortunately, his deskmate, the top student, still ignored him and never communicated with him.
Xu Tian tried to read his mind and found——
'I really want to kiss Xu Tian, will he hide? '
Something was wrong, completely wrong.
Xu Tian held his head in pain and just wanted to escape.
He begged the system to change back to its original state, and the system readily agreed.
Changes have changed, and the ending will be the same as the development. Unexpectedly, Xu Tian was blindfolded and locked up after the ending.
Xu Tian was confused: "System, what's going on?"
System: "Actually, they all like you, but they can only be forced to alienate you and go through those plots. Now the plot is over and darkened, hehe."
Xu Tian:...?
The door was pushed open, and someone stopped in front of him. There was a hint of madness in his soft tone: "Xu Tian, who am I? If you guess it right, I'll let you go."
Xu Tian, who had to choose one of three, suffered from mind reading, and the result——
'Kiss him now, will he cry? '
Xu Tian forced his tears out and heard again - 'We can't let him cry, I will be even more excited when he cries.'
He held back tears and tried to negotiate, but was kissed as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You only get one chance."
"Who am I?"
Intention: Wait for the opportunity to turn things around