Jiang Yuqiu transmigrated into a novel.
Half a month after arriving in the book, he found a handsome man covered in blood by the roadside.
They say you should never pick up a man off the street. At best, you end up with someone like Li Mouyin; at worst, someone like Fu Mouxing.
But then Jiang Yuqiu looked at his own poverty, followed by the man’s expensive clothes.
After agonizing over it for a while, he decided that fortune favored the bold. Gritting his teeth, he dragged the man home.
When the man woke up, he had lost his memory!
Watching the idiot trail after him everywhere, Jiang Yuqiu knew exactly how this trope worked—
The man would definitely fall in love with him, only to dump him the moment his memories returned.
Jiang Yuqiu thought firmly: I absolutely must not sleep with him!
A month later, he lost control and slept with him.
Not long afterward, the man disappeared. The next time Jiang Yuqiu heard anything about him, he learned the man’s name.
That idiot was actually the male lead of the novel—Shi Wenqin.
Jiang Yuqiu was struck dumb with shock.
Everyone knew that the novel’s male lead belonged to the protagonist. There was no way he could ever end up with a random side character like Jiang Yuqiu.
Jiang Yuqiu thought: If love is out of the question, then I’ll at least get paid.
He took the ledger and went to demand repayment. Once the money had landed in his account, he left without hesitation.
—
Shi Wenqin had been betrayed by someone close to him. After narrowly escaping with his life, he finally passed out from exhaustion.
When he woke up again, he was already lying in a hospital bed.
Shi Wenqin called one of his trusted men and had him come pick him up.
He had only been home for a few days when a man showed up at his door, demanding payment with an imposing air.
Having lost that period of his memory, Shi Wenqin looked at the fair, delicate Jiang Yuqiu, his throat bobbing.
He accepted both debts—the financial one and the emotional one.
After giving Jiang Yuqiu a month’s worth of spending money, he never expected the man to run away.
He spent more than half a year searching before finally learning Jiang Yuqiu’s whereabouts. Shi Wenqin immediately boarded a private jet and flew through the night to bring him back.
The Jiang Yuqiu in Shi Wenqin’s imagination: alone and helpless, suffering every possible hardship.
The Jiang Yuqiu he actually found: using his money to keep a sweet young boy.
Shi Wenqin was so furious that he laughed.
Half a month after arriving in the book, he found a handsome man covered in blood by the roadside.
They say you should never pick up a man off the street. At best, you end up with someone like Li Mouyin; at worst, someone like Fu Mouxing.
But then Jiang Yuqiu looked at his own poverty, followed by the man’s expensive clothes.
After agonizing over it for a while, he decided that fortune favored the bold. Gritting his teeth, he dragged the man home.
When the man woke up, he had lost his memory!
Watching the idiot trail after him everywhere, Jiang Yuqiu knew exactly how this trope worked—
The man would definitely fall in love with him, only to dump him the moment his memories returned.
Jiang Yuqiu thought firmly: I absolutely must not sleep with him!
A month later, he lost control and slept with him.
Not long afterward, the man disappeared. The next time Jiang Yuqiu heard anything about him, he learned the man’s name.
That idiot was actually the male lead of the novel—Shi Wenqin.
Jiang Yuqiu was struck dumb with shock.
Everyone knew that the novel’s male lead belonged to the protagonist. There was no way he could ever end up with a random side character like Jiang Yuqiu.
Jiang Yuqiu thought: If love is out of the question, then I’ll at least get paid.
He took the ledger and went to demand repayment. Once the money had landed in his account, he left without hesitation.
—
Shi Wenqin had been betrayed by someone close to him. After narrowly escaping with his life, he finally passed out from exhaustion.
When he woke up again, he was already lying in a hospital bed.
Shi Wenqin called one of his trusted men and had him come pick him up.
He had only been home for a few days when a man showed up at his door, demanding payment with an imposing air.
Having lost that period of his memory, Shi Wenqin looked at the fair, delicate Jiang Yuqiu, his throat bobbing.
He accepted both debts—the financial one and the emotional one.
After giving Jiang Yuqiu a month’s worth of spending money, he never expected the man to run away.
He spent more than half a year searching before finally learning Jiang Yuqiu’s whereabouts. Shi Wenqin immediately boarded a private jet and flew through the night to bring him back.
The Jiang Yuqiu in Shi Wenqin’s imagination: alone and helpless, suffering every possible hardship.
The Jiang Yuqiu he actually found: using his money to keep a sweet young boy.
Shi Wenqin was so furious that he laughed.
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