A Cannon Fodder Falls in Love at Art School

Fang Chen transmigrated into a book, becoming the fake young master in a CEO romance novel: a textbook cannon-fodder side character.

He rubbed his hands together. “Did I transmigrate to the beginning of the story, so I can deal with the real young master in advance? Or to the climax, right when I’m about to stir up trouble and get myself killed?”

Heh heh. He opened his eyes and found himself on a plane.

The plot had already passed the troublemaking stage. Fang Chen was being sent abroad to fend for himself.

What the heck! It’s already the ending!

Most importantly, he hadn’t passed the College English Test Band 6 yet.

He couldn’t understand the language! o.O!!

*

Sith Bolton is WK’s star boxer.

A three-time champion of the intercollegiate competition.

People say he could kill a raging bull with one punch.

When Fang Chen heard the rumor in the cafeteria, he muttered, “So he’s the North American Wu Song.”

But that night, the man held him in his arms. At nearly two meters tall, the man made him look like a delicate figurine.

The man held his ankle and called to him in a muffled voice.

“Baby, be good.”

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*SC, happy ending

*He transmigrates into a book, but has little connection to the original story. Set on an American college campus, it’s mostly about a couple falling in love.

*Height difference, size difference.

Coming soon

"An Alien, But Hopelessly in Love" by Yaoyao Yiyi

①

My ship was intercepted. I escaped by the skin of my teeth, only to crash-land on Earth and get taken in by a strange man.

He says he’s my husband.

As I recover from my injuries, I secretly document this strange planet.

Gradually, I start to love everything here.

A grand ambition begins to take shape in my heart.

I will conquer Earth and make it my home planet.

②

Things aren’t going quite as planned.

The man who claims to be my husband keeps a very close eye on me.

He actually won’t let me eat ice cream!

I’m a Federation colonel, and this is the humiliation I have to endure!

Just wait until the day I conquer Earth!

I’ll make him kneel and watch me eat ice cream!

*

Bo Xiu expressionlessly caught the little mouse sneaking into the fridge.

He never learns.

Yesterday he ate something cold and got a stomachache.

Bo Xiu couldn’t be bothered to argue. He slung the man over his shoulder and headed for the bedroom, but Jiang Yuan kept yelling and making a scene, loudly insisting that he would conquer Earth and wouldn’t let Bo Xiu get away with it.

Bo Xiu sneered and smacked his butt.

“Let’s see if I’ll let you get away with it tonight.”

Two months ago, Jiang Yuan got into a car accident and suffered a brain injury. He had been a science fiction writer, but his memories were scrambled, and when he woke up, he actually believed he was an alien. Every day, he went on about conquering Earth.

Bo Xiu tossed the little alien onto the bed, then leisurely loosened his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Looking down at him, he said, “What did you say your name was last time? Oh, Colonel Delaist. Please stick your butt out for me. I’m about to treat your condition.”

…

The young man was wrapped in the blanket, showing only his fuzzy head and flushed cheeks.

Everything about him was lovely. He was soft and cuddly, but his mouth was too sharp. Even when Bo Xiu kissed it swollen, he wouldn’t say a single sweet thing.

Bo Xiu had just given him a bath and brought him a glass of honey water. He’d been too rough just now, and worried Jiang Yuan might be angry, so he was about to coax him a little when the fool started shouting again.

“I didn’t feel a thing. Earthlings are so weak. Just you wait, ”

Bo Xiu kissed the rest of his words away.

The little alien never learns.

Then they’d just have to do it again.

③

The plan to conquer Earth is temporarily on hold.

It’s not because my willpower is weak. This Earthling is simply too devious and cunning.

By day, he overwhelms me with sweet words and gifts. By night, he beats me with a stick.

But I won’t give up. I’ll continue to lie low…

*

“Yuanyuan! The cake is ready.”

Hearing Bo Xiu’s voice, Jiang Yuan hurriedly hid his diary and ran out in his fluffy slippers.

“Bo Xiu, I want to add some more jam.”

“No. Eat less sugar.”

“Honey, please, ”

…

“All right.”

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Theme: Stand on your own two feet and never give up!