In one world, I was a random second-rate guard beside the leader of the Demon Cult... I watched him fall into a once-in-a-lifetime romance with the leader of the righteous alliance, then met an honorable death in battle. The author, speaking on behalf of the whole world, which was to say me, gave a speech that nobody needed to hear: My death was worthwhile. I have no regrets, because I got to see the cult leader's love story end happily.
In another world, I was a random secretary beside a trillionaire CEO... I watched him go through a passionate love-hate relationship with the company's new hire, a black-hearted woman who was actually a corporate spy. Then I took the fall in a business war, went to prison, and died of illness. The author, speaking on behalf of the whole world, which was to say me, gave another pointless speech: My death was worthwhile. I have no regrets, because I got to see the CEO's love story end happily.
In another world, I was a rich second-generation lackey beside the arrogant hero... I watched him crush the heavens, the earth, and everything else, then sacrificed myself in a clan feud, honored to be the catalyst for the protagonist's transformation and growth. The author, speaking on behalf of the whole world, which was to say me, gave another pointless speech: ...Anyway, I had no regrets about dying.
Today, I transmigrated back.
The Demon Cult Leader: Actually, all this time, I've...
The Trillionaire CEO: I just wanted you to know that I...
The Arrogant Hero: The truth is, my feelings for you...
Wait! To hell with your tragic love and tangled passions! The whole world is on strike. The whole world refuses to speak for anyone!
(3.19)
This story will switch to paid chapters starting with Chapter 21 this Friday. Sending a kiss from under a cup of iced milk tea.
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"Hunting Hearts (Quick Transmigration)"
Return to the past and save your former self.
To the depressive superstar who took their own life: No one in the world truly loves you, except yourself.
To the Immortal Venerable abandoned by everyone: You can't trust anyone, but you can trust me.
To the mystery novelist accused of murder: I'll stand here and defend you, and myself, to the very end.
To the vampire who still feels compassion for humanity: The one time you broke your rules for a human, you got blackmailed.
I know you better than anyone in the world, from your frown to your heartbeat.
This is a hunt for hearts, and the whole world is crazy for him.
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Self x self, one-on-one.
"Awakening Tomorrow"
As a teenager, Zhong Yi met twenty-seven-year-old Zhuang Zhong. It was like seeing a ghost on a dark road. Like the scholar in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, he fell head over heels. Unfortunately, Zhuang Zhong was no good ghost. He wasn't moved by genuine feelings, and instead deceived the child with feigned affection.
Abandoning his studies, leaving home, and staking everything on a one-sided love: put a novel's plot in real life, and everyone would call it a stupid love story.
One day, Zhong Yi's painting won an award, and he shot to fame overnight. People streamed in and out of the little house, but no one answered the door, no matter how long they knocked.
Zhuang Zhong saw the trending topic and remembered the boy. He hurried over, dressed in a suit.
He couldn't get the door open either, but he had a key. The visitors greeted him warmly and followed him inside.
Zhong Yi was dead.
The announcement came out that afternoon. Foul play had been provisionally ruled out.
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Zhong Yi came back to life.
A stupid System kidnapped him and ordered him to paint a hundred masterpieces before he could die again.
He slacked off, sitting beneath a streetlight to watch the rain at night. Someone held an umbrella over his head.
Oh, it was his now-successful middle school classmate.
The former classmate mistook Zhong Yi for a rebellious runaway and took him to the police station. There, he saw Zhuang Zhong giving a statement.
The second young master of the Yuan family also spotted Zhuang Zhong. He narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Well, isn't this convenient?"
Because he'd gotten into a fight at the police station, the second young master of the Yuan family didn't get to take the rebellious kid to the station. Instead, he spent the night there himself and wrote an apology.
When he finally emerged, impatient, he saw the rebellious kid he'd hauled in the night before still sitting there.
Zhong Yi had spent ten minutes the previous night sketching Zhuang Zhong getting beaten up, then spent twelve hours arguing with the System: How is this not a masterpiece?
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Yuan Li failed to get the runaway rebellious kid home, so he reluctantly took him to his own house. The guy could paint, just like his unrequited love.
Yuan Li: "My unrequited love is sweet and gentle with me."
Zhong Yi stared at him without expression, thinking the only thing they might have in common was the word "Yi."
"We were in love in middle school. We were together for years, deeply devoted to each other."
Zhong Yi was confused. Could middle school cross-country running really be embellished like that?
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Back in middle school, the second young master of the Yuan family hated studying and loved skipping class, so he often had to stand outside the classroom as punishment. He heard the Chinese teacher call on someone to read the play in the third unit.
That someone read: "...Love comes from nowhere, yet grows ever deeper. When love reaches its fullest, the living can die for it, and the dead can return to life."
Yuan Li couldn't help turning around. Through the fogged-up window, he saw that someone reading with their head bowed.
He could never forget that heart-stopping moment.
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Awakening Tomorrow is scheduled. Before I can be saved, let me be confused for once.
The love interest switches sides, followed by a long redemption arc.
Theme: You must have your own thoughts. You can't let others control your life.
Afterword
The First Page of the Sword Manual Says to Kill Your Beloved
The Goofy CEO Insists on a Tragic-Novel Script
The Young Evil God Doesn't Want to Do This Anymore
A Beauty Like a Flower Beyond the Clouds
Those Years I Was the Emperor of Heaven
After I Died, the Entire Heavenly Court Started Loving Me
Help! My Roommate Has Long Hair and a Seductive Vibe
Strange Tales: It All Starts with Doing Good
Proud Swallow
Everyone in the Club Is a Villain
Collect 100 Angsty Tropes and the Story Ends
I am really good at writing. Every character in my pen is like a flower, like a bird, like the moon. Only the scene of feeling makes me feel like a flower stuck in cow dung.
So does Gong forgive Shou?????? You were attacked to death, regretted, and then you were forgiven without doing anything? Admit him as your lover and take the initiative to accept him personally? Grass…
If Shou doesn't like this world, why would Gong still be with him even after Shou took the initiative to break up with him? He is so angry that he is the only world that makes him want to change Shou.
I'm so envious of sisters who can understand the plot. I don't even understand what you said qaq
I shouldn't have read the last two chapters, they were so annoying. I don't understand that in the end, the attack and the end somehow reconciled. I was quite disgusted by the last two pages. I recommend reading this book if you can continue reading it. Don't read the last two pages.
The author writes well, and the writing style is also very good, but it is a bit messy and foggy. It is very difficult to read, and there are some places where I skipped a beat.
He was also the one whom I had a crush on ten years ago.
??? In this world, does one confess to someone before death and then be rejected?? Only after attacking to death will you regret it... What happened to the last two worlds, forget it
I didn't expect it to end like this... (Just pretend you haven't read these two chapters)
It's so good to wear instant noodles...! You only need to save a few days to watch it