Before resigning, Yuan Qiubai's daily routine: "Of course, Mr. Li." "I'll get the proposal to you right away, Mr. Li." "Here's today's schedule, Mr. Li. Please take a look."
Li Yihe (seriously): "Assistant Yuan, what do you think of me?"
Yuan Qiubai (expressionless): "A tiger guarding the mountains, an eagle with foresight, a wolf born for battle..."
Li Yihe (pleased): "All right, all right, I get it."
Yuan Qiubai: ... (I can't do one more day of this damn job.)
After she resigned, Li Yihe gripped her shoulders and said, "Qiubai, if you come back, I'll give you anything you want!"
Sitting in her hospital bed, Yuan Qiubai calmly replied, "Thank you, but no thanks, Xiao Li."
Li Yihe: ...?
All-purpose assistant vs. narcissistic CEO
Everyone in Nanshi knew that Yuan Qiubai was Li Yihe's right-hand woman, the sharpest tool in his hands.
Li Yihe also thought Miss Yuan was great in every way, except that she was a little too serious and boring.
One ordinary winter day, Yuan Qiubai knocked on the door of Li Yihe's office, then calmly handed in her resignation.
Seven whole years, nearly two thousand five hundred days and nights, all brought to an end with the words, "I'm sick."
Then Miss Yuan disappeared.
Li Yihe searched all over Nancheng like a madman, but in the end found her at the hospital where they had first met.
The night before Li Yihe found Yuan Qiubai, snow had fallen heavily all night. As he opened the door, the weight of the snow outside snapped a pine branch.
Yuan Qiubai stared blankly at the broken branch, tears streaming down her face. It was as if her life, too, had been crushed beneath the snow.
Li Yihe gazed at her, stunned. Only then did he belatedly realize that, in that moment, something deep inside him had also collapsed completely...
P.S. This story may include tropes such as playing dumb to outsmart others, a groveling ex, a universally adored heroine, and a golden finger. Some events may be over the top; everything serves the story. If you can handle a Mary Sue, come on in. (Bows.)
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"No Transmigration into a Book Allowed" blurb:
Li Chunchou suspects she's an NPC in a horror novel.
The city's flower queen contest is held every three months, and she's won it for the fortieth time. Every three months, the emperor recognizes several more illegitimate children from among the common folk. He's more prolific than a pig. And whenever the last outsider in the capital dies, exactly ten strange people appear together the next day.
Their clothes and manner of speaking are nothing like the locals'. Li Chunchou even heard the word "NPC" from their conversations.
They look at her with greed and wariness.
And seven days later, these people vanish without a trace.
Bored, Li Chunchou picks at the small scar on her wrist. Years have passed, but it has never really disappeared.
And all of this began when she found this "thing," Li Chunchou thinks, glancing at the little monster beside her, with its black hair and black eyes.
The boy, now a head taller than her, gives Li Chunchou a strange smile, flawless after thousands of practice runs.
Li Chunchou is certain that this guy is definitely not "human."
Beautiful, manipulative tea girl vs. nonhuman monster
"After the Mary Sue Story Ends" blurb
I am the daughter of a Mary Sue heroine.
Mu Luxue was born the noble eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's household. She was a fool from childhood, unable to communicate with others until she came of age at fifteen. Then, after falling into the water one winter night, she suddenly came to her senses, and everyone discovered that the eldest Miss Mu was a peerlessly beautiful woman who could outshine the whole world.
Mu Luxue had a wicked concubine and half-sister at home. She met a reclusive master who took her as a disciple, opened countless businesses and made a fortune, and even founded an assassin organization. A whole host of men loved her devotedly, and she even met my father, who loved her so intensely it tore him apart and swore he would be with her, and only her, for the rest of his life.
That's right, the life described above is the legendary story of my mother, Mu Luxue.
And I am the only daughter she left behind in this world.
Unfortunately, she died before I could remember anything.
As for who my birth father is... I have no idea. Ever since I can remember, at least five men have tried to get me to call them Dad.
A refined young nobleman from a distinguished family gazes at me with tears in his eyes. "Is this one of those kids who looks grumpy but is actually sweet? She's just like me. I must be her father."
A brocade-clad guard who oversees the imperial prison mends my clothes while nagging me like an old housewife. "Don't play in the river so much. It's dangerous."
The emperor, ruler of all beneath heaven, smiles as he tries to tempt me. "Linlin, if you call me 'Father Emperor,' I'll make you a princess, all right? I'll give Linlin a lifetime of wealth and splendor."
The Ninth Prince, undefeated on the battlefield, always looks annoyed whenever he sees me. Yet every ten days, he insists on inviting me to his estate for lunch. I know he uses my face to remember my mother.
My everyday life is already dramatic enough, and now my handsome childhood sweetheart, who's hopelessly love-struck, is secretly busy writing a romance novel with the two of us as the leads.
Me: Oh~ my~ god~ this~ is~ so~ stressful~
P.S. The main story is written in third person.
Theme: Finding the meaning of life
Li Chunchu suspected that she was an NPC in a horror novel. The oiran election is held every three months, and she has been elected for the fortieth time; the emperor recognizes several illegitimate children from the people every three months, who are more fertile than pigs; every time the last outsider dies in the capital, not more than ten strange people will appear together the next day. Their dressing and speaking habits are different from the locals. Even the word "NPC" was overheard by Li Chunchu from their chat. They looked at Li Chunchu with greedy and fearful eyes. And these people will disappear quietly after seven days. Li Chunchu peeled off the small scar on his wrist out of boredom. Several years later, it never really disappeared. And all of this - Li Chunchu looked at the little monster with black hair and eyes aside - started when she picked up this "thing". The young man who was already a head taller than her showed Li Chunzhou a strange smile that had been practiced thousands of times and had no flaws. Li Chunzhou firmly believed that this guy was definitely not a "human being". Beautiful green tea vs alien monster Copywriting of "After the Mary Sue Ends" I am the daughter of the heroine Mary Sue. Mu Luxue has a noble status and is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was stupid and unable to communicate with others until she was fifteen years old. After falling into the water on a winter night, she suddenly woke up. Only then did everyone realize that the eldest daughter of the Mu family turned out to be a peerless beauty who would conquer the entire country. Mu Luxue had a vicious aunt and a concubine in her family. She met an outsider who took her as his disciple, opened many shops and made a lot of money, and even established a killer organization. There were a lot of men who loved her wholeheartedly, and she even met my father who loved her so much that he vowed to be with her forever. Yes, the above is the legendary life of my mother, Mu Luxue. And I am the only daughter she has left in this world. It's a pity that she died before I can remember. As for who my real father is - I don't know, because since I can remember, no less than five men have tried to get me to call him daddy. The handsome young man from aristocratic family stared at me with tears in his eyes: "Is this the kind of child with a stinky face but a good temper? Like me, he was born to me." The Jinyiwei in charge of the prison told me like a mother while mending my clothes: "Don't go to the river to play, it's not safe." The Ninth Five Emperor in the palace smiled and beguiled me: "Lin Lin, if you call me 'Father,' I will make you a princess, okay? I will give Lin Lin a lifetime of glory and wealth." The Ninth Prince, who has never been defeated on the battlefield, always looks unhappy when he looks at me, but he always invites me to have lunch at his mansion every ten days. I know that he is using my appearance to miss my mother. My daily life is already very busy, but my rather charming love brain is still busy secretly writing stories about him and me as the protagonists. Me: Oh~ah~Mom~ah~so~collapse~ PS: The text is in third person
I like it very much. It reminds me of a sentence: the death of a loved one is not a heavy rain, but the humidity that spreads throughout a lifetime. Qiuqiu almost fell asleep in the rain. Fortunately, she cheered up later and walked on with a slight dampness.
Very nice and warm. Highly recommended!!! It would be nice if there were more extra chapters. It's not enough. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much
I stayed up late to read it, and all my tears were gone. Unlike the heroine, she almost never felt the love from her mother when she was growing up. On the contrary, I received the strongest love from my mother wholeheartedly. But what happened later? It can be said that she abandoned me and gave this love to her stepson, stepdaughter and stepson and daughter-in-law. One year, when we were arguing again, I suddenly discovered the same truth as in the article when I was talking to a sister - a child's love for his mother has no reason, no reservations [heartbreak], low self-esteem, arrogance and sensitivity that will lead to loss of life for a long time. My mother's love for me is conditional, and I need to enter conditional instructions. During that time, in addition to doubting that I hated myself, I also hated her. If I didn't love her, she shouldn't have been so nice to me in the first place. But I didn't want to hate her. She wanted to divorce me, and it was very tiring for her to live alone. Apart from these, she was also an independent individual. It was understandable that she was good to herself, but I was not so lucky to be her preference and unique. Ms. Yang, on April 25, I chose to let go of myself and give up on you. I feel more relieved after reading this article. I wish you health and happiness. Wish me luck!
After seeing this, I still want to educate everyone. Depression in real life is not so harmless, and you should not have bottom-line behavior and forgiveness just because a person is sick, because patients with depression will have a tendency to destroy the people around them. Not only do they want to commit suicide, there are many people with depression who want to commit suicide with their closest people, so don't choose to accompany them just because you are temporarily soft-hearted. This is irresponsible behavior for both parties.
Warmth is the events and people that the author brings warmth to. Qiubai keeps at least half of his body in the rainy day from beginning to end. The cold touch and wind and rain cool his heart. The heat he feels is real, and the coolness of the background is also real. When he closes his eyes and wants to sleep, he feels like he has spent a rainy day. Sometimes, I wonder why we can't be like the man in the article who arrogantly accuses others, indulges in fantasy, doesn't understand everything, and maintains a frivolous understanding of pain. Then I think about it, this position does not have the right to indulge in fantasy.
It's very interesting. In fact, I have been waiting for the male protagonist to become decisive, hard-hearted and mature, but the following is just a brief introduction to the change of the male protagonist's temperament, the power he holds, etc. But my female protagonist, Zhong Zhong is so cute, she and Wei are a bit naughty, but good friends sometimes behave like this, Wei is a little awkward kid? Very good haha, I like Qiuqiu, and I also like the previous description of her depression.
I burst into tears 😭 In the end, another mother untied the knot in Qiuqiu's heart. This arrangement is really good 😭 😭 Many emotions and thoughts in life are reflected in this article. I really like this story and thank the author for creating it! I hope you are happy every day
Thank you to the author for this novel. Patients with depression understand something more after reading it. . I'm still in a numb state for the moment and don't know how to express myself. Thank you very much?
The writing is so comfortable. I finished reading it in one go. It's 2:59 now. It's really time to go to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow.