You Yan is the heroine of a sadistic novel. When she realized this, the plot was already halfway through.
She is facing: family bankruptcy, her first love's revenge is successful, she is forced to compromise with the love hero, and starts a thousand chapters of marriage first, love later + chasing his wife in the crematorium.
You Yan, who has worked hard to complete the first thousand chapters of the plot:? Tired, destroy it.
Faced with an eccentric family and a stable and insane bamboo horse, You Yan decisively chose to move to a rental house outside the school.
That night, her roommate who shared the same house with a deep internet addiction strongly recommended a strategy game with multiple male protagonists to her.
You Yan Shengsheng regarded the training game as a battle game. After venting his anger, he was about to uninstall it when he was poked by the background NPC that flashed in the plot.
The NPC can't guide, and it can't speak. She can freely tell him about her heart-breaking story of a thousand chapters.
No one knows.
Finally one day, Youyan was found by Zhuma and his family.
They used her mother as a threat to pressure her into getting married.
On the eve of her engagement, she called for the first time in a long time.
Without noticing that the plot had already gone haywire, she poked the NPC villain in the corner of the starship invaded by the Zerg.
The voice is soft.
"Actually today is my birthday. But no one remembers it."
"I don't want to get engaged, and I don't like him anymore. It would be great if there really were starships in this world."
"Goodbye Marshal, I'm going to uninstall the game."
The next second.
The paper man on the game interface suddenly stopped fighting, turned his back to the group of Zerg, slowly turned his head, and looked up at her.
Sighed.
"Happy birthday, Youyan."
"Or, let me help you deal with him."
You Yan was so frightened that she immediately quit her job. The next day, she was forced to get engaged in a daze.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a man covered in blood standing by the window.
The other party slowly turned around, losing sight of the cold war background.
His long, narrow and deep black pupils were covered by broken hair, gentle and peaceful in the sunlight.
Slowly stepping over the flowers, he walked towards her: "Good morning, Your Excellency You Yan, is he the one who needs to be dealt with?"
Purpose: Love yourself more than anything else