Before transmigrating, Bai Shaozhu was 1.88 meters tall and could easily take on five or six people.
After transmigrating, Bai Shaozhu was only 1.70 meters tall, with fair, delicate skin that turned red at the slightest touch and tear ducts that worked overtime. He could cry on command.
Every day, he was either complaining that something hurt or batting his red-rimmed eyes at the protagonist and acting cute.
System: Host, your role is the delicate little weakling the protagonist hates. Once you’ve accumulated enough dislike points, you can go home.
At breakfast with the protagonist, Bai Shaozhu was starving and reached for his bowl, ready to wolf everything down.
System: “You’re a pampered young master. The protagonist needs to feed you.”
For the sake of those dislike points, Bai Shaozhu quietly put down his bowl. “Zhuzhu’s hand hurts so much. Big Brother, feed me.”
Walking past a flower bed, he accidentally scraped a finger on a leaf. He shook his hand and thought nothing of it.
System: “You’re a pampered young master. Getting hurt makes you cry little pearls, and the protagonist has to comfort you.”
Bai Shaozhu stared at the wound on his finger, not even three millimeters long, and fell silent.
When someone tried to pick a fight with him, he raised his fist, ready to fight back.
System: “Make your eyes red, shed a tear while you wait for the protagonist to pass by, and ask him for help.”
Bai Shaozhu: “...”
As soon as the mission was complete, Bai Shaozhu packed his bags and made a run for it.
He took off his lace-trimmed clothes, straightened his naturally curly hair, and went to a bar, where he ordered the strongest drink they had.
Then he closed his eyes in bliss. “Now this is the life.”
Protagonist: “Zhuzhu?”
Bai Shaozhu turned around, saw that familiar face, and immediately waved him off. “You’ve got the wrong person.”
The protagonist’s gaze fell on the pink bracelet around his wrist. “Hmph.”
Bai Shaozhu tried to look calm, but the hand holding his glass trembled slightly.
It was fine. He’d be leaving this world soon.
And yet, a few days later, Bai Shaozhu was still in the protagonist’s house.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he asked the System, “What’s the meaning of this? Are you trying to break our deal?”
The System trembled. “H-Host, give me a month to repair the transfer channel.”
The usually cold protagonist smiled gently as he walked toward Bai Shaozhu, one step at a time. “Where do you think you’re going?”
This time, Bai Shaozhu was the one trembling in bed.
Good grief, the protagonist was terrifying.
Theme: Work hard and stay positive.
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I Treat the Protagonist Like My Best Bro
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No wonder I can't be the protagonist, I will call the police
Ahhhhhhhh it's so pretty
Ahhhhhh, stuck here 😭 😭 😭
No more. I thought it was over, but it turns out it's being serialized. It's painful 🤔🤔
Hahahaha, come on, author! I think the crematorium can be a little more intense 🐶 🐶 [star eye] [star eye]
Mom still has memories, so in order to keep her son, did she take the scumbag father's Mi Qing haha, or the butterfly effect, she received a handbook on preventing scumbag men, in the future line, Mom, who had just been married, awakened her memory and decided to divorce
What a clear water(???????)
The plot behind it was written too hastily or something. . . After fighting the villain, I suddenly went to the bar to drink. I thought it was almost finished, and then I worked on the part about the world of return. I thought it was not finished and I was writing some daily endings, but it suddenly ended [scared]
Why was Zhuzhu still born?
Can you send me a copy of the maid outfit and white silk stockings?