Seven years into their marriage, Lin Yu discovered a secret.
Three years ago, Jia Yunzhe had a sudden change of heart. The husband Lin Yu loved most was someone from another world who had transmigrated into a book.
To put it plainly, in the car accident three years ago, the real Jia Yunzhe died. A stranger took his place, pursued Lin Yu, protected him, and coaxed him into getting back together.
For Lin Yu, who loved Jia Yunzhe deeply, this was impossible to accept. What hurt even more was that everything this "Jia Yunzhe" had done to make their marriage so loving was only to use him.
Ha... How ridiculous...
In the end, it turned out no one loved Lin Yu...
*
When the truth came out, Lin Yu pushed the divorce papers in front of "Jia Yunzhe." The man, usually composed and steady, went mad and tore the papers to shreds, just as he had when he learned the truth.
"I'm not sure what to call you. Perhaps I'll just call you Mr. Fake. Mr. Fake, why can't you divorce me? Is it because you love me?" Lin Yu gave a self-deprecating smile. "Even if you said you did, I wouldn't believe you. Besides, you're not saying anything."
"Jia Yunzhe's" throat tightened. He didn't know how to answer.
*
Only after Lin Yu really left did "Jia Yunzhe" realize how deeply he was in love.
He hated soil, yet filled Lin Yu's greenhouse with lily of the valley.
He was used to sleeping alone, yet tossed and turned on nights without Lin Yu.
He hated men who loved men, yet yearned endlessly for Lin Yu's touch.
He should have faced his feelings long ago. He shouldn't have used transmigrating into a book as an excuse, much less let Lin Yu divorce him and then get involved with the original owner, whose soul had already transmigrated into someone else.
From then on, the renowned film emperor Jia had just two things to do every day:
Win back his wife and sharpen his knives.
[The beautiful bottom who charges into a brick wall and smashes it to pieces VS the straight top who transmigrated into a book, got exposed, and still won't admit it]
PS: The story takes place in a transmigration-into-a-book setting with no System. This is not a typical groveling-to-win-back-your-spouse story: two tops pursue the bottom, one the original scum top and the other the transmigrated top. The bottom will not fall in love with the original scum top again.
★★★★★
Coming soon: Transmigrated as a Tycoon! I'll Build a City of Beauties
You have an extreme beauty obsession and feel miserable when you can't see beautiful people. After transmigrating as a tycoon, your obsession is still there.
To stay alive, you build a tower and recruit attractive talent from the entertainment industry, putting each person on a floor according to their looks. You live on the first floor and ride the sightseeing elevator every morning, taking in beauties of every kind before heading to the rooftop restaurant for a meal.
In just six months, the tower is full, and the original owner's anorexia is cured.
*
A year later, your beauty obsession flares up again. The reason is that all these young stars are starting to look alike: pale, youthful, and skinny. You're tired of them.
By contrast, people in other professions are much more healing: refined, elegant teachers, muscular, dark-skinned duck-neck snack vendors, ascetic dentists in white coats... So you start collecting handsome men from every walk of life as medicinal remedies, and build tower after tower.
When the local planning bureau asks what you're doing, you don't want to reveal your medical history, so you tell them, "I'm planning a small town."
The town has all the amenities: medical care, entertainment, dining, education, and more. The planning bureau thinks your blueprint is excellent and will help develop the city, so they invest over a billion yuan.
That amount is nothing to you, but with official approval, you can expand your town into a city. You even become its mayor and build a towering observation tower in the city center, so you can see whichever remedy you want.
*
Your City of Beauties becomes the world's hottest tourist destination, bringing in hundreds of billions every year. You single-handedly raise your country's GDP to number one in the world.
Of course, that achievement is nothing to a tycoon like you.
What matters is that handsome men and beautiful women of every kind pour into your City of Beauties from all over the world, and your beauty obsession never acts up again...
Theme: How beautiful the world is depends on how much we love ourselves.
I didn't understand the copy. . Can the author make some changes?
Ah, will the author update again? I feel like the story is about to reach its climax. It's well written and I like it very much, but it hasn't been updated for several months. It's a pity [Rose]
Why are there less and less? [Cry loudly]
Not enough to watch at all (???? )
The amount of copywriting information causes the CPU to dry out.
I really like this article. I will update it more often.
Damn, there will be more updates, right???
Well, how should I put it, I agree with Jia's statement
Good guy, this is a real love brain...
Damn, please update! I feel itchy and want to see Mr. Yun "degrade" for love