The Sickly Beauty Is Bound to a Construction Blind Box App [Farming]

My ongoing novel, "The Ice Beauty Transmigrates into a Hated True Young Master [Figure Skating]," is now available. Please add it to your collection!

Beloved figure-skating beauty on the receiving end x aloof-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside skiing champion on the pursuing end

Ji Heyu, the brightest jewel in the figure-skating world, was hailed as the "Jade of the Ice." He once stood at the pinnacle of the world, in an era when nobody could resist his dazzling presence.

But beneath his sparkling costumes lay the blood, sweat, and injuries of countless sleepless nights.

The moment Ji Heyu fell from the podium because of an old injury, the jewel was tarnished. The era lost its soul, and the whole world mourned.

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Heyu had become a useless, universally hated true young master with the same name. He had nothing but a beautiful face.

His family called him a parasite and said he was no match for the clever and capable fake young master. The fake young master saw him as a thorn in his side and wanted him gone for good.

Ji Heyu simply walked away and put on the skates he had loved all his life.

His body, not yet fully grown, could barely manage even the most basic spins, let alone the Axel that used to come so easily to him.

But even so, nothing could stop Ji Heyu from reaching the world's greatest stage.

From basic skills to difficult moves, from the Winter Games to the World Championships, from obscurity to world champion;

he danced on his blades, shone on the rink, and drew cheers from everyone.

After all, Ji Heyu's goal had never been to become a world champion.

It was to break figure skating's stranglehold over Huaguo

and bring Huaguo's music to the world stage.

His goal

was to become the most dazzling miracle of this era.

As for his so-called family...

Ji Heyu: Don't know them. Don't @ me.

Get on your knees and beg.jpg

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Sweat and injuries

are the finest medals;

rising alongside the red flag

are a love of ice and snow and a faith that never fades.

[A little scene to bring out the love interest]

At the highest ski resort in the world, 5,400 meters above sea level, Yun Che had just won Huaguo's first Olympic gold medal in alpine skiing. During an interview, he answered:

"What do I want to do most right now? I want to wear my medal and kiss the person I love most."

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for seven days."

"The last time we met was on the day of the men's singles figure-skating final."

[This story is unfinished. Don't read it. The author isn't capable enough and has dropped it. So sorry.]

[Aloof-on-the-outside, warm-on-the-inside younger wolf-dog x warm-on-the-outside, cold-on-the-inside frail beauty. Everyday family life.]

When the Prince of Zhenbei's estate fell overnight, the delicate and frail heir, Lin Changyi, was sent to the bitterly cold fief of Qinzhou in the north. All he had left were two loyal servants and a few acres of land...

Oh, and an unidentified little wolf-dog he had picked up.

The little wolf-dog was obedient, well-behaved, and strong. Even when he had to suffer himself, he was good to Lin Changyi. His one shortcoming was that he couldn't farm.

Lin Changyi: That's fine. I can. :)

Lin Changyi had a secret.

In his mind was an infrastructure loot-box app.

The loot boxes produced a number of "books from beyond the heavens," including "A Review of Soil Improvement in Saline-Alkali Land," "An Optimization Method for Steelmaking and Continuous Casting Scheduling Considering Energy Constraints," and "Research Progress on Preparing Glass-Ceramics from Coal Solid Waste." And so...

Golden wheat awns covered the barren yellow earth. Porcelain from the Qin kilns became an object of desire for people everywhere.

The abundant long-staple cotton ushered in a new fashion in clothing. Furnaces that ran day and night forged the finest steel and purest glass.

In a world torn apart by war, Qinzhou, which had been "content to hold its own corner," quietly became a prosperous paradise.

One day, the flames of war finally reached Qinzhou, and the little wolf-dog who had lived by Lin Changyi's side for five years disappeared.

When they met again, the wolf-dog wore armor and carried a sword, having led his troops to drive back the enemy himself.

Behind him, countless people knelt and cried, "Long live Your Majesty!"

In front of a thousand people, the new emperor held out his hand to Lin Changyi:

"I'm back safe and sound, Brother. Please don't blame me, all right?"

The seventh prince, Qi Yu, had never been favored by his father. After his mother was murdered, he could only fake his death and flee to survive. Unexpectedly, the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei, a fellow sufferer, took him in and called him brother.

Even burdened with chronic illness, his brother was still dazzling. Even in poverty, he never bent his proud spirit. He was a beautiful dream from Qi Yu's youth, always just out of reach.

From then on, his heart and soul belonged to one person alone.

PS: The titles marked with "..." are from CNKI papers qaq

Coming soon: [Everyone in the Comments Says They Hate Me]

Cold, beautiful benefactor on the receiving end x fake innocent, real yandere movie star on the pursuing end. Younger pursuer. President Li is the one on the receiving end.

Li Hexuan was gifted, aloof, and distant. He had always breezed through life, but at some point, he began to be affected by some unknown force, making him do things against his will.

At an actors' audition, he inexplicably chose Gu Yi, a newcomer with an exceptionally handsome face.

At the company annual party, he lost control and presented a bouquet to Gu Yi, who had just taken the stage to perform.

When Gu Yi was caught up in one scandal after another, Li Hexuan even inexplicably ran off to declare his claim on him to each of his rumored partners???

As Li Hexuan made his 108th attempt to keep Gu Yi by his side, a livestream System suddenly loaded into his mind. The viewers were furiously posting comments:

"Get lost, you bastard! How dare you force yourself on our Yiyi!"

Li Hexuan: ???

Li Hexuan suddenly realized that he was the universally hated character in a melodramatic novel where readers bet on the love interest. He groveled, he was obsessive, and he loved the universally adored protagonist, Gu Yi, with a devotion so intense it drove him mad.

As the character everyone condemned in the comments, he was about to be forcibly written out by the author at the end of this story arc.

Fortunately, the universally hated character in this melodramatic love-interest betting novel awakened.

Every hardship and humiliation he had suffered would be repaid, one by one.

After awakening, President Li returned to his former proud and haughty self. He was beautiful and noble, and he treated Gu Yi with cold indifference, as if he were nothing.

In a hotel room, under Gu Yi's cold, annoyed gaze, Li Hexuan slowly took off his coat.

Li Hexuan: Take it and have it pressed. My coat is expensive. It can't have a single crease.

Gu Yi and the viewers: ???

President Li glanced at him coolly: Why are you still standing there? Go!

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Everyone knew that the newly crowned Best Actor, Gu Yi, was pure and kind, the entertainment industry's one ray of spotless moonlight. Ever since entering the business, he'd had a steady stream of opportunities, with people always chasing after him, either groveling madly or tormenting him physically and emotionally. The worst was President Li, who was obsessed with him to the point of madness.

Only Gu Yi knew that beneath his pure and flawless facade was a heart that was obsessive, ruthless, and vicious. But he was nothing more than a puppet programmed to be incapable of rejecting anyone's affection.

Even when it wasn't what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, one day President Li suddenly changed. He kept Gu Yi at arm's length and even ignored the rare times Gu Yi tried to show him kindness. Watching Li Hexuan turn and walk away, Gu Yi suddenly felt as though he had lost something.

Gu Yi awakened too. His pure white mask was torn away completely, and he instinctively reached out to grab Li Hexuan's elegant wrist.

President Li: Who are you?

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President Li: Stop chasing me. I really don't have feelings for you.

Viewers: Get lost, you bastard! Stay away from our Hehe!

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President Li: That's right. Viewers are fickle creatures. :)

The next second, someone pinned him against the wall, not gently at all.

President Li: ...And so am I.

No-CP infrastructure story coming soon: [The Lazy Lord Doesn't Want to Compete Anymore (Fourth Disaster)]

A thousand years ago, the dark elf Isis fell into a deep slumber as magic waned. When he awoke, he felt magic surging through the air and joyfully closed his eyes again.

Isis: Lie flat.jpg

The game's core, about to form a contract with Isis: ???

Weren't dark elves supposed to be all workaholics?

Since magic returned, the entire continent of Eternal Antiquity had been caught up in a frenzy of competition.

A vampire lord was willing to be scorched by the sun just to build the darkest manor, working day and night.

A mermaid lord wished he could grow legs and come ashore to supervise construction so he could expand his territory.

A dwarf lord dared not waste a single second, forging weapons to build the strongest faction...

The dark elf lord among them was completely out of place.

Isis: Thanks for asking. I'm in bed, just woke up. I don't want a 996 schedule, just 007.

The kind of 007 where I rest from midnight to midnight, seven days a week. Zzz...

However, the players who came from another world gazed at their dark elf lord's exquisite, perfect sleeping face and were instantly fired up.

Beautiful lord, I'm in!

Game Core: What's our slogan?

Players: No 996, just 007!

The kind of 007 where we work ourselves to the bone from midnight to midnight, seven days a week!

Isis, woken by the noise: ???

Fine, I'll assign you some tasks. Just stop bothering me!!!

Isis: I want the old castle transformed into a magnificent manor. I want every inch of territory put to the best possible use. I want the barren land to produce the richest harvest.

With their level of magic, surely that should keep them busy long enough for me to rest. Perfect plan?

But instead...

Player A: I'm a lead architectural designer. I'll have the blueprints ready in two days.

Player B: Don't panic. I studied urban planning. Everyone, follow my lead.

Player C: Agriculture major here, looking for people to help survey the soil.

If magic isn't enough, science will make up the difference. Nothing is impossible, as long as you don't grind hard enough!

Isis: ???

Later, the dark elves' magic (experience) surged day by day, their exclusive territory (game map) grew larger and larger, and the supplies (game loot) in their territory became more and more plentiful.

The neighboring vampire lord, mermaid lord, and dwarf lord were all green with envy!

Dark elves really are all workaholics!!!

Isis: ...Believe me, I'm truly the number one opponent of pointless competition QAQ

#The dark elves just happen to have a bunch of tireless, competitive, fearless subjects who understand science. What did the dark elves do wrong?#

#After summoning players, I... I got to lie even flatter#

Theme: Turning knowledge into wealth.