When I woke up, I traveled to an unknown university. As the protagonist, my most important task was to break up the beautiful love between the two protagonists, a life that was condemned by God. I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage. System, you have no intention (cry).
I am blessed with a destiny buff of bad luck, and enjoy the supreme experience of "dark clouds cover me, and bad luck always follows". I am so unlucky that I am shaken by the water running from the roof, the bathroom door opens with my feet sliding, I am clever in anti-fraud and turn into a close connection, the accompanying traits disappear without a trace, and I collapse in front of the protagonist.
What about the protagonist's halo? What about the physics plug-in you promised? What about the cool article you promised?
Don't I want to lose face (crying)?
Thanks to my operation, which was as steady as an old dog and a horse among horses and a red rabbit among men, everything developed in the expected direction.
As expected of me, I gained not only a career but also friendships. (Yuan: Are you his friend? Answer, C: Anyway, I'm not.)
But wait! Where do you put your hands???
I want to be your comrade-in-arms, but you want to be my boyfriend?
Intention: The world kissed me with pain, but I responded with an iron fist