[The author can't control the dual parallel lines now, so I put it aside for now. I have deleted the outline from beginning to end. See you in 2026. I will kneel down and apologize. I'm sorry]
Someone asked Ye Qin: "What would you do if the characters you wrote came to reality?"
Ye Ziqin: "What do you need to say? Of course I will spoil him to death!"
Who would have thought that one word would become a prophecy——
However, what came before him was not the gentle and kind-hearted protagonist, but the first crazy villain in his works - Wen Jinyu! Ye Ziqin's worldview was crushed to pieces at that moment.
What made his scalp numb even more was that he would slip into the book from time to time and face the "pure white version" of Wen Jinyu in his youth.
Therefore, Ye Ziqin was forced to start a refined daily routine:
In reality: Facing the yandere, paranoid, and possessive villain.
Ye Ziqin (trembling and struggling to survive): "I'll pay for the food, I'll change the room, and I'll leave half of the bed... The bed for you!"
Time in the book: Facing the pitiful, fragile, innocent and harmless "little white rabbit" Wen Jinyu.
Ye Ziqin (cheering and asking for warmth, giving a loving hug): "Ayu, are you thirsty, hungry, or sleepy?"
He thought that as long as he could give Wen Jinyu a warm ending when he was a teenager, he would be able to heal the scarred Crazy Pi in reality. He carefully made up for every shortcoming, trying to water a pure white flower with love and kindness.
He knew the danger, but he always lost his bottom line due to seemingly inadvertent soft-heartedness. He was willing to be eaten by the evil wolf that had been planning for a long time, including his skin and bones.
In the dead of night, hot breath sprayed on the side of his neck. A pair of arms hugged him tighter from behind. With a satisfied smile, he whispered in his ear: "Brother, this time... Do you still want to push me away?"
Small theater:
In the cold winter, heavy snow falls.
The heavily armed Ye Ziqin struggled internally for a few seconds, then decisively pulled off his scarf and put it around the neck of the thinly dressed man in front of him.
Baby, aren't you just trying to make me "love" you by wearing so little?
Unexpectedly, the dog man immediately stopped and turned around, exuding low pressure, and stared at him coldly: "You can't continue acting anymore, are you going to kill me?"
The author whose cognition was subverted by his own villain is attacked by the dank villain crawling out of the book
Reading tips:
1. If you have an imperfect character, your mental state will be worrying.
2. This article is just for romance. There may be bugs and incoherence in the plot logic. The article will be revised later.
3. I hope you all enjoy reading.
Intention: Love is really wonderful
