Yin Yuwen was a corporate wage slave, working overtime until late every night with no chance of promotion. He'd let his boss cut in line at lunch, held the door open while the boss got into the car, and taken on every task. "Leave the worrying to me, boss!"
But now things were different. His chance to change his fate had arrived: he had transmigrated!
Would he transmigrate into a cultivation novel as a domineering hero? Or become the badass protagonist of a wish-fulfillment story? Even the sleeping husband from a romance would do! He hadn't had a good night's sleep in ages. He desperately needed the kind of sleep where you might as well be dead!
No, none of those. He had transmigrated into...
A hapless corporate wage slave whose wallet was perpetually on a starvation diet.
An innocent passerby who stumbled into the protagonists' battlefield of love.
A bystander who was forced to witness a deliciously melodramatic love triangle: he loved him, he loved him, but he didn't love him.
A... fat rat spirit.
Oh, right. That rat had also saved a man who was so madly in love that he was ready to end his life that night.
Aw, I'm such a kind little rat.
Little did he know that he'd transmigrated into a story about a husband chasing his wife to the crematorium. The man he'd brought home wasn't the hopeless romantic he'd assumed, someone who couldn't stop loving. He was the mixed-blood uncle of one of the protagonists, the very person who caused the conflicts in the story!
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Mo Fengyi was in a foul mood, standing by the river to catch the breeze. A blow to the back of his head, and when his eyes opened again, he found himself in a shabby rental room that smelled of mildew.
A pale little face leaned close to his, gazing at him with concern.
Mo Fengyi's heart skipped a beat.
He went along with it and pretended to have amnesia, staying there.
At the same time, Yin Yuwen, watching him, felt his heart skip a beat too. Oh no!!! Did I hit this handsome guy so hard that I made him stupid?
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"You're the one who brought me home. Why are you trying to kick me out now?" The man grabbed Yin Yuwen by the ankle and left one bite mark after another on his snowy-white neck.
Yin Yuwen's eyes were bloodshot. Bullied until he couldn't even manage to curse, he gritted his teeth and spat, "Bastard..."
Damn it! Why did nobody tell me a mixed-blood guy who's bigger than me would be this fierce?!
I'm gonna nibble on his toes in the middle of the night!!!
A silly little story, with a size difference and a mixed-blood character.
Premise: Stay true to your original aspirations and never forget your mission.
Boss, you are finally back. I have been waiting so much that I cried 😭 😭 😭
Hee hee, did the mouse realize it was wrong now?
"Today Mo Fengyi's dinner is with..." This is a big bug for the author~ Always?
"He thinks Mo Fengyi is definitely..." This is a big bug for the author~ Hidden?
"If you have anything to say, just say it." "Mo..." This is a big bug for the author~
"He was used to being alone..." This is a big bug for the author~ Director?
"I noticed Yin Yuwen's combing,..." This is a big bug for the author~
Mo Fengyi shook his head: "Been here." ..."Catch a big bug for the author~ Should it be a nod?
"Huang Jing's proportional inverted triangle body shape..." Gave the author a big bug~ Golden ratio?
Boss, boss, I hope you can handle the three matters as soon as possible, and then, if boss has time, can you let this article come to a full moon? Please 🥺