Tan Ming was in a hurry.
The night before, he and his best friend Zhou Quye were sitting at a roadside stall eating barbecue.
"Xiaotu, I saw a bloody novel a few days ago. There is a character in it with the same name as yours. I will send you the full text to recite it another day."
Without even raising his head, Tan Meng picked up the unfinished beer on one side and threw it at him.
Zhou Fune caught it steadily, grabbed the body of the can and took a sip naturally. He happily continued to be mean: "Maybe one day I will wear a book."
Tan Fu rolled his eyes.
As a result, when I woke up the next day, I found myself in a strange world.
Tan Ming: "..."
Tan Min: "The two hundred and fifty-year-old Zhou Fuye is dead."
*
In the book, Tan Min is a submissive and pitiful love-minded kid who is the marriage partner of Fu Han, the second male lead. However, the second male lead is obsessed with the protagonist and rejects him thousands of miles away. His infinite efforts are not reciprocated.
The system releases tasks anytime and anywhere, and there are penalties for failure to complete them.
Tan Min made a sumptuous dinner for Fu Han with a donkey face, but when he turned around, Fu Han overturned the table.
Tan Min: "..." It's hard, the fist is hard.
But he still had to pretend to be crying: "Fu Han, you have a bad stomach. If you don't eat at night, your stomach will hurt."
Fu Han looked into his eyes and said harshly: "I'm not hungry. I feel sick when I see you."
However, in the middle of the night, Tan Fu got up to drink water and saw a "not hungry" person sitting in the living room making noodles.
Tan Min was happy and stood in the distance watching the show silently.
I saw Fu Han taking apart the ham and squeezing tomato sauce into the noodles.
Spicy beef noodles with tomato sauce...
Tan Fu was stunned.
Fu Han skillfully poured half a packet of sugar into the brewed tea.
Tan Fu couldn't help but step forward, looked at the man's back, bent down and picked up his slippers.
——The slippers drew a beautiful arc in the air and hit Fu Han in the back of the head.
Only that idiot Zhou Fune can eat this unnatural way!
"Fuck..." The person who was eating noodles was hit and his head tilted. He looked at the slippers in the instant noodle bucket in disbelief. He slowly turned his head and saw the person who had been speaking softly a few hours ago. Now his eyes were wide with anger, and his beautiful eyes wanted to kill him, "... Fuck?"
"Bunny?!"
Only his family Qin Fu can achieve this kind of strength and accuracy!
*
Tan Ming was in a hurry.
Good news: BFFs also came through.
Bad news: The system tasks they are bound to are opposite.
Even worse news: failing the mission will result in electric shocks.
Tan Min looked at Zhou Fune, who was dressed as Fu Han, and narrowed his eyes: Very good, let's see who will become the electric shock boy.
Zhou Fune held down the hand that Tan Min touched and smiled helplessly: "Xiaotu, can you bear to see me get shocked?"
Tan Min: "Very happy."
"We can cooperate," Zhou Funye suggested, clasping someone's dishonest hand tightly, "a win-win situation."
Cooperation? It's not impossible.
But...
"Sir, get off me! This is not part of your mission!"
Zhou Fune tightened his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Tutu, that's not what you said when you sat down last night."
Small theater:
"Zhou Fune, you seem to have a leak." Tan Fu's arm pressing on Zhou Fune was trembling, and even his fingertips were numb.
"That's because you're excited, baby."
[The copy is tentatively decided. The author is a copywriting maniac. The core theme of "binding an opposite mission system with your best friend at the same time" will not change, but the settings and details may be changed]
Purpose: People should support each other