After being reborn, Jiang Yuqiao has learned a secret.
This world is actually a novel. He's the second male lead, and his deskmate is a cannon-fodder character.
He's a pampered young master, while Huo Chen is a tough, working-class guy. The only thing they have in common, apparently, is that neither is destined to die well.
Jiang Yuqiao looks at his deskmate with a little more sympathy, feeling they're in the same boat, and resolves to survive until the end of the story.
But the next second, a "ding" rings in his mind.
"Obtained rare, top-grade item 'Dumbing-Down Aura' x1. Note: Malice from the original plot."
Jiang Yuqiao: ...
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The plot keeps tripping Jiang Yuqiao up. With a headache, he flops softly onto his desk. His deskmate shoots him an impatient glance.
"Headache again?"
The listless boy turns his face toward him and lets out a faint little moan. "It hurts."
Huo Chen counts on his fingers again and again, keeping track of every last thing. He sighs inwardly: Maybe I owed him in a past life.
His expression is foul, but his hands are so gentle he couldn't even crush a block of tofu.
From then on, Huo Chen has a clingy little dog plastered to him wherever he goes. The moment he scolds him, the kid cries.
Huo Chen has no idea what to do with that deskmate who keeps showing up to get picked on. Does he really have to beat him up?
A friend, fresh back from browsing some green-site, says with absolute confidence, "He definitely likes you!"
"Men only turn into childish brats around the person they're secretly in love with!"
"R-really?" Huo Chen's hand holding his cigarette trembles.
The childish brat currently beating up the aura looks up alertly. It feels like someone's talking behind my back!
A gentle, grateful bottom x a rough, loyal-dog top
Below is my new story
Reviving Magic in the Interstellar Age
Even with the gods fallen and divine punishment gone, black magic and necromancy remain forbidden. Black Ze, the foremost black mage and necromancer of the dazzling Golden Age, was locked inside his own mage tower. There, he lost all sense of time and watched the world pass him by.
Who knows how many years passed before the mage tower, capable of withstanding a single strike from a god, finally collapsed under the control of time, the greatest mage of all!
Black Ze: ...That was sudden. My house is gone.
The black mage is forced to survive in an era that has evolved into the interstellar age.
On the first day, Black Ze puts his necromancer skills to use and makes himself a skeleton servant.
On the second day, Black Ze runs into a group of interstellar pirates who call themselves Alphas, and gets sold off to work in the mines.
On the third day, Black Ze's worldview shatters into pieces.
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In the breaks between mining shifts, Black Ze reads the historical records scattered among the ruins near his mage tower. From a few brief lines, he learns that the last god fell, magical traditions were severed, and only witches remained. Then came the Bronze Age witch hunts, leaving him heartbroken.
"Those were witches, capable of stirring the moon's tides and unleashing vast, boundless surges of magic."
The soul fire in the little skeleton's eyes flickers twice. "Sir, what is the moon?"
Black Ze: "...In your terms, it's a satellite."
"That's too bad, sir. Planet B277D has a twin-moon system, W417 and W418."
Black Ze: So he doesn't even have a moon anymore!
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A gloomy black tower stands on a desolate planet, unnoticed by anyone.
Until a young master who longs to join the military, but is held back by his Omega status, buys a magic potion on the planet that gives him control over his heat.
A Beta of mediocre ability, abandoned by his family, rides a flying broom through space in pursuit of a pirate starship.
And an interstellar singer famous across half the universe clings to a mysterious black-haired man and sobs, revealing the fish tail beneath his skirt.
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I am a remnant of the old age, and the king of the new.
Theme: Learn to be grateful.
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My Secret Identities Are Known Across the World
Assemble! Protect Our Immortal Lord [Quick Transmigration]
The campus stage was okay, but the later writing seemed a bit hasty and a bit messy.
Madam, come back and update, there are still a bunch of your readers waiting for you here.
555, It's not easy. I've been reading this book on and off for so long. I took a look at it when I had time during the winter vacation. It's finished, and it has a happy ending. I like Xi Huai's writing, and I will continue to follow it! (Although now I basically don't have access to mobile phones except during winter and summer vacations...) I also hope that Xihuai Dada's life will be smooth and his work will go well. I see that Dada has new advance receipts. I make a small wish that I hope Dada's update frequency can be more stable. (In fact, I can accept monthly updates. I only have one day off a month anyway...) Finally, I wish Xiao Jiang and Xiao Huo a happy life together, spread flowers~
Oh my God! After reading it, it's free. The author is such a good person!
It was said earlier that Madman Song loved Jiang, but suddenly he fell in love with Meng Ai again.
Will this reply be updated later?
Come on, madam! You can do it!! (*￣3￣)╭?
Woohoo, faster, faster!
I've forgotten what this novel is about. I'm going to read it from the beginning.
Is a madman that capable? Aren't the people who work with him afraid of being stabbed? Are the people who work in his company really not afraid that their boss will ignore the law?