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The boy who was hit by a car and died took a chance and traveled to the world of Douluo that he dreamed of. Let's see how he can make a name for himself... If he doesn't lick Tang San and doesn't worship the master, he has his own main plot.

After two years of dating, Song Shuning thought she had found the right person. She was worried about Jiang Xu's future and planned Jiang Xu's promotion path. Just before she was about to reveal her rich identity, she learned that her wholehearted dedication was nothing but a joke. Jiang Xu tricked her into dating his stepsister. The reason is just because I have no family background and cannot help him. At her stepsister's birthday party, Song Shuning appeared in gorgeous clothes. Jiang Xu was stunned, it turned out that his former girlfriend was from a wealthy family. Song Shuning looked disdainfully, "The thing I regret most is being with you." Jiang Xu regretted it and wanted to ask for a chance. Song Shuning had already turned around and married someone else. Ling Ruiyuan looked at Jiang Xu with eyes full of pain, "You have no right to chase her. She has never belonged to you from the beginning to the end."

I have looked up to the light and embraced the heat. That was before I was rejected by Shrek, before my soul beast "partner" who depended on me pushed me into a desperate situation for a piece of soul bone, and before my so-called "friend" traded my secret for a future. So, under the permanently frozen glacier in the far north, I personally killed the last trace of warmth. The ultimate ice not only freezes the blood, but also solidifies the soul. I walked out from the deepest part of the glacier, carrying with me an absolute zero that even the ultimate ice cannot explain. Huo Yuhao emerged in the freshman examination, and Tang Wutong shined brightly in the Poseidon Fate. And I, walking in the shadows beyond the sunlight. Shrek's Glory? The bond of Tang Clan? The great achievement of Spirit Transferring Pagoda? It's just a well-groomed drama of self-deception. My strength only exists to climb the peak of loneliness. Mood? That is the fuel and vulnerability that only the weak need. When the entire continent is singing and dancing in the chess game of the gods, I only need to gently drop my fingertips to turn all the noise into eternal silence. There may be some differences from the original work. This is the author's own setting.

I often feel that I am living in an illusory dream, as if everything around me is not real and has nothing to do with me. It seems that I am not me, and I don't know who I am or whether I really exist. I really wanted to try jumping off the building right away, but my subconscious told me that I would definitely not be in pain or die. Because I'm so unreal. Have you ever had this feeling? Meng Hu said: Xiaoyu, even if I am not the one who stays with you in the end, I will do my best to add happiness to your life. Ying Ran said: Xiaoyu, even if I know that you are not in love with me, as long as I keep you by my side and watch you smile and cry every day, I will feel happy. I believe that as long as I work hard, one day you will only have me in your heart. Am I wrong? Meng Hu, I always thought that if the person beside me was not you, happiness would be so far away. But in the end, the person beside me is you. Why is happiness still so far away? Is there really forever? If so, how far is it? Of course, on the road to happiness, we still give up halfway; Meng Hu, on the road to eternity, we part ways after all.