Having made up his mind, Gu Weizhou began his meticulous search through his memories, trying to figure out which person in the Yuancheng would be a good match for Jiang Nianran and who she might like. He pondered how to ignite the sparks of love between the two of them.
After staying up all night, Gu Weizhou finally emerged the next day with panda eyes but managed to find a golden nugget among the many stones.
Xia Yuanyao, a self-made man with a reputation for honesty, is currently the CEO of a certain internet company and would become the richest person in Country Z ten years later.
Considering that he had witnessed Xia Yuanyao’s rise to success, Gu Weizhou thought for a moment and said, [I think he should be the protagonist of this world, and this world should be an upgraded version of a rags-to-riches storyline.]
[But aren’t you the protagonist?]
[Would the protagonist die halfway?]
[Are you already prepared with your coffin?]
[Otherwise, should I be in love with that trembling M until the next life?]
[That’s not entirely impossible…]
After three seconds of silence, Gu Weizhou replied, […I’m afraid I’ll go crazy before that.]
[…] In the end, you still prefer vulgar love.
With his decision made, Gu Weizhou formulated a series of comprehensive plans, such as how to coincidentally encounter Xia Yuanyao, how to become good buddies with him, how to instill in him the idea that Jiang Nianran is a good girl, how to introduce Jiang Nianran to him, and how to teach him to pursue Jiang Nianran…
Watching Gu Weizhou work diligently, Number 001 suddenly thought of a question.
[Host, to be honest, I think it’s pretty scummy of you to act on her behalf without at least asking for Jiang Nianran’s opinion.]
The pen in Gu Weizhou’s hand paused, and he replied, [If I ask her now, will she agree?]
[Definitely not.]
[If the outcome is already clear, why should I ask? Besides…] he continued writing, […if I don’t make her fall for someone deserving of her love as soon as possible, should I let her die for me, a scum, once again?]
[…] Number 001 was inexplicably convinced.
Gu Weizhou’s plan was written in great detail, spanning nearly six or seven pages. However, when he finally finished, he realized…
[Number 001, why is my first page missing?] Gu Weizhou overturned the table and searched around everywhere.
Glancing at the open window and the howling wind outside, Number 001 remarked, [There was a gust of wind just now. It probably blew it away.]
[…So now I have to write another strategy guide for Xia Yuanyao.] He felt hopeless.
Meanwhile…
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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Why did Fu Xiuran write about him? Why did Fu Xiuran want to meet him? Why did Fu Xiuran care about this person? Why…
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With a tightly clenched fist and a murderous expression, he muttered a few words through gritted teeth.
“No matter who he is, I won’t let him see the sun tomorrow!”
“Yes, Second Young Master!”
Watching his subordinate leave, Pei Ye’s face darkened as he stared at the name on the manuscript in his hand—Xia Yuanyao.
I don’t care who you are, Fu Xiuran belongs to me alone. Whoever dares to touch him, whoever dares to get involved even a little, I will cut off their hands!
Completely unaware that his strategy guide had leaked into a certain role-playing masochist with no cure for obsession, Gu Weizhou, who was completely absorbed in writing at home, continued to hunch over and complete the lost guide.
[…Why did the wind have to blow?] he muttered as his hand was sore.
…
Xia Yuanyao felt that he must have forgotten to check the almanac today. How else could he be so unlucky?
First, his car was rear-ended on the road, and when he got out of the car to confront the driver behind, another car appeared out of nowhere and completely smashed his new car.
Then, while walking on the road, an advertising billboard fell down. If he hadn’t happened to catch a little boy who fell in front of him, he would have been directly sent to the morgue.
After that when a flowerpot suddenly fell from the sky, his shoelaces happened to be untied. He was a step behind in tying his shoelaces, and the shattered soil from the flowerpot splattered all over his face.
While walking on the street, he was pushed by someone trying to cut in, and that person fell into a sewer with a loud “bang”, just before he was about to step on the sewer cover.
Looking left, right, up, and down to make sure there were no problems, Xia Yuanyao entered a small shop and ordered cold noodles.
He rarely ate it before, but today he didn’t dare to eat anything hot, fearing that his bad luck would be too strong and he would burn himself to death.
“Well, how about I don’t need the change for this $10?”
“Oh, young lady, this old lady knows nothing about this dollar thing. Just give me five yuan in change,” the shopkeeper replied.
“But I’ve run out of Chinese yuan, and I only have dollars.”
Just as Xia Yuanyao was sitting and waiting for his food to arrive, he suddenly heard a girl’s voice not far away, on the verge of tears.
He looked up and saw a young girl at the cash register, struggling to communicate with an elderly lady.
Jiang Nianran was about to cry at that moment. She had only planned to stay in the country for a short period, so she only exchanged a few thousand dollars in cash. In her haste to leave, she forgot to bring her bank card.
But little did she expect that after finding out a few days ago that Fu Xiuran had feelings for someone else, she would run to a bar to drown her sorrows and end up getting swindled. Coupled with the hotel bills for the past few days, she was left with very little cash in hand.
Originally, Jiang Nianran planned to eat something quickly and then take a plane back home to explain to her family that she must marry Fu Xiuran. However, to her dismay, when she turned around, her remaining cash had vanished.
The last ten dollars in her hand were actually the ones she used to make origami lucky stars, but the other person refused to accept dollars.
At that moment, a man with a strong presence beside her spoke up, “Boss, put her bill on my tab.”
With tears in her eyes, Jiang Nianran turned her head and saw Xia Yuanyao sitting not far away. Perhaps noticing the tears in her eyes, Xia Yuanyao smiled friendly and said, “Lucky stars are better not used as money. Keeping them with you brings good luck.”
“…How do you know…” I had a lucky star in my hand. I have clearly opened it.
He took out an identical lucky star from his pocket and smiled, saying, “If you’re not in a hurry, I think you can listen to my story today. Maybe after hearing it, you’ll feel that you’re really a lucky person.”
After a few seconds of contemplation, Jiang Nianran probably felt that the person had helped her, and it would be impolite to leave without saying a word. Hesitantly, she sat down opposite the man.
As the person sat down at the table, Xia Yuanyao shrugged and said, “This morning, I was supposed to go back to the company to sign a contract, but my car was rear-ended on the road…”
In the not-so-crowded small shop, a man and a woman sat at the table. The man occasionally used exaggerated gestures to narrate his unlucky day, eliciting occasional amazed gasps from the girl sitting across from him. The harmonious atmosphere was as bright as the sunshine outside the shop.
…
Fate is sometimes truly predetermined.
The old Gu Weizhou would never have believed this statement. However, as he earnestly decided to coincidentally encounter Xia Yuanyao, he unintentionally stumbled upon him walking side by side with Jiang Nianran. The two of them were laughing and talking, and when they were accidentally bumped by a passerby, their hands touched for a moment. After a brief hesitation, the man finally mustered the courage to hold the other’s hand. At that moment, Gu Weizhou, hiding in a corner, lowered his head and chuckled softly.
[Number 001, do you think I was doing something foolish?] he asked, raising the guide in his hand.
[…In reality, maybe a little, but I don’t think so.]
[Hehehe, so you’re praising me, right?]
[…] Forgive me, but I still can’t get used to your creepy laughter.
As he watched the two people walking away hand in hand, Gu Weizhou said, [I genuinely hope they will be happy in the future.]
[…Whether they are happy or not, I know that you will soon find happiness, Host.]
[Huh…?]
A mischievous Number 001, [Now listen to my instructions and turn around.]
[Heh… I’m not that foolish.] Gu Weizhou immediately turned around.
[Heh…] Number 001 smiled.
Thunk—
Well, I regret turning around.
That was the last thought of the unconscious Gu Weizhou.
…
Without any surprises, when Gu Weizhou woke up again, he found himself in the same state as the first time he woke up. However, there were two differences compared to the first time: no one kissed him awake, and well…
[Number 001, my lower body feels cold. Can you check if my pants are still there?]
Number 001, with a mosaic obscuring its view, replied, [All I see is a blur. Based on the fact that it’s blocked, it’s probably not there.]
Unexplainably excited, Gu Weizhou asked, [So, what game does that trembling M want to play today?]
[Eagle Catches Chicks.]
[…] Gu Weizhou suddenly felt a chill below.
Pushing open the bedroom door, Pei Ye, his face gloomy, walked in, unbuttoning his shirt as he approached.
I love him so much, I have been so careful in wanting to hold him, I have even lowered myself so much, so why does he still love that useless Xia Yuanyao?
He even went as far as to follow him, even looked at him with such deep affectionate eyes, and even devised such detailed plans for him…!!!
With thoughts of those scenes and the deep-seated cruelty that he had suppressed deep in his heart suddenly erupting, he swiftly moved forward and grabbed the person on the bed by the chin, kissing him fiercely.
Fu Xiuran, why don’t you love me? Wasn’t this submissive version of me created by you? Shouldn’t you love me the way I love you? Shouldn’t you need me as much as I need you? We should be a natural pair, but… why don’t you love me? Why do you despise me? Why?!!!
Unlike the previous humble and cautious Pei Ye, this time Pei Ye’s inherent ruthlessness emerged, and it permeated his entire being.
The scorching kiss carried a temperature that ignited the entire air.
Perhaps due to the visual obstruction, Gu Weizhou could distinctly feel the suction conveyed by the man’s lips and tongue, as well as the gentle and ruthless nibbles. The feeling of powerlessness made him feel like a fish on a chopping board, unable to resist.
The trembling numbness instinctively made him want to break free, to escape, but his body couldn’t muster even a bit of strength.
Restricted and disoriented, he could only sink deeper into the abyss along with the man’s kisses, falling into an endless darkness that alternated between brutality and cautious tenderness.
Oho! Nice! Good for them!
Thank you for the chapter~
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Ah poor M… our scum Shou totally broke him down huh… 😏
oh, thank god! I thought Yuanyao would have to die in vain
This…just turned ridiculous. Ta ta!
concordo…. eu esperava tapa na cara e punição verdadeira, não isso….