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Unexpectedly entering an ancient bloody novel, Shen Shenjun looked at the uncertain tyrant and the dodder heroine who could only cry, and felt his eyes darken. Knowing the plot, she tried to scare the monkeys by crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Her brain shut down and she just wanted to run away quickly, but she didn't expect that Pei Yan casually tore up her resignation letter. The man's eyes were playful and he nonchalantly handed a breached contract to Shen Shenjun, "Secretary Shen, if you choose the wrong path, you may end up in jail in the future." Unable to do this, Shen Shenjun could only follow the male and female protagonists with their annual salary of one million in chips. She bridged the gap between them when they were quarreling, and she stayed up late at night when they were separated. Finally, with her diligent help, she cut off Pei Yan's peach blossoms. Not only that, the heroine also ran away with the second male lead. Looking at the supercar driving away, Shen Shenjun couldn't figure out what went wrong even after thinking about it, just as she was tossing and turning. But she felt the dazzling light, and at some point, the man beside the door was holding the quilt like an abandoned dog, looking at her pitifully. "You don't want me anymore? If you want me, why do you push me out?" Shen Shenjun looked at him blankly. He really didn't understand why this brother was crazy. After all, he was in this bloody novel. There is the childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang, and there is the affectionate sadomasochistic female protagonist Cuscuta Flower. They have nothing to do with me, a 24-hour worker. Just when Shen Sijun was at a loss, the man trapped him on the side of his neck. His eyebrows were lowered and his eyelashes were filled with coldness, as if a manipulated paper man had broken free from the plot and given birth to flesh and blood. Not only that, Shen Shenjun discovered that the system he was bound to was actually integrated with Pei Yan!

If your short companionship comes in exchange for my long waiting, then I'm sorry that I'm really not a good person. I'm not one of those infatuated people, and I'm not the kind of kid who just waits for you when you say wait. Now that you've left, why are you back now? Why do you want to appear in front of me again? Back then you left without saying goodbye and disappeared without a trace. Why are you back now? I know that this place is not worthy of your memory, and the people waiting here are not worthy of your return.

We all once hoped that we could do whatever we wanted and live a happy life, but in the end we still followed our parents' ideas and settled for the ordinary. But when an accident happens to you, will you regret it? I regret it.