I Know the Plot Well, but It's All Fake (Through the Book)

Pre-receipt of the article "Restricted article protagonist, but crossing into the Green River", click on the author's announcement to go directly~ Special assistant Lin Tingsi died suddenly from overwork and passed into the nameless passerby in a beautiful and pure love campus novel. Lin Ting thought that he worked too hard in his last life, and in this life he just wants to make some money and live in peace for the rest of his life. On the left, look at the protagonist Gong who is about to fall into a love whirlpool and become a love brain. On the right, look at the villain who has done nothing bad and is generous except preventing the protagonist Gong and Shou from falling in love. They immediately decided to hug him tightly. Lin Tingsi smiled: There was a loud bang in the sky, and the old slave appeared on the stage. The money is in place, and my life will be given to you. The villain Sheng Xuyan is a good boss. Sometimes he will give Lin Tingsi what he needs most without Lin Tingsi's hint, which is a perfect tacit understanding. The protagonist is talking about sweet love, while Lin Tingsi is talking about the villain Sheng Xuyan, and the two sides do not interfere with each other. With his pockets getting bigger and bigger, Lin Tingsi enjoys a peaceful and peaceful life. Until one day when I went out, I accidentally saw the protagonist of the original book, Little White Flower, kicking a big man in black with a knife in his hand. His movements were clean and neat, and his eyes were sharp and fierce. Lin Tingsi was in a trance. The protagonist Shou, who was promised to be weak and unable to take care of himself, is actually a ruthless and vengeful overlord; the domineering protagonist, Gong, who was promised to be warm, kind, and strategist, is actually a thick-headed, silly fool; the villain, who was promised to be gentle, easy-going, and approachable, is actually a sinister fox who puts interests first and is difficult to get close to. The most important thing is that the warm and sweet campus article that was promised could lead to death at any time. Lin Tingsi: ... You are fucking playing with me! Will it really cost me my life to make some money? ? ! Lin Tingsi was forced to board the pirate ship. One day, Sheng Xuyan was drugged. He pulled him and staggered into an empty room, knocking him down. His red eyes lost their usual gentleness and became full of aggression. The corners of Lin Tingsi's eyes were red with pity, his eyes were filled with tears, and his mind was numb. Just as he was about to speak, a sharp-jointed finger touched his lips. Sheng Xuyan spoke softly and breathed out a hot breath, "It's all wrong. What I love has always been you, only you." Lin Tingsi's eyes widened, and before she could recover from her words, her hot lips fell. After a moment, a faint sound of struggling and sobbing begging for mercy could be heard in the room. Lin Tingsi was confused: No, that's not right! Why did Sheng Xuyan know what he was thinking and could hear his voice? ? ! On the surface, he is polite and calm, but on the inside, he is full of drama. Making money and getting fucked vs. Really fragrant and slapped in the face. Self-guided strategy. Small theater Ever since Lin Tingsi knew that Sheng Xuyan could hear his thoughts, the two began a life of battle of wits and courage. One day, Lin Tingsi was restrained by Sheng Xuyan again and could not move. Seeing that the city gate was about to be lost, Lin Tingsi rolled his eyes and thought to himself: I seem to have had a bad stomach this afternoon, so I won't be able to hold back later. Sheng Xuyan's body stiffened and he almost withered. Facing those cunning eyes, Sheng Xuyan's eyes were slightly curved, and there seemed to be a soft light flickering under his eyes. When Lin Tingsi relaxed his vigilance, he worked hard with all his strength, so that he no longer had time to think wildly. Lin Tingsi trembled all over and was completely confused. In this battle, Lin Tingsi was defeated miserably. Concept: All coincidences are fate