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Chapter 1
It was past three o'clock in the morning, and Xia Xun couldn't keep his eyes open. He closed his laptop, and prepared to temporarily end the scuffle with the extremely arrogant Xue Yang fans in the post bar.
That's right, he is a 24K pure gold Xue Yang who has always been black. He is a fan of Shuangdaochang. He has updated several Shuangdaochang fanfiction on Weibo, and he is well-known in the circle. The comments below Weibo are all wives. The food produced is so delicious, Xue Yang is a fan of the little pink rotten boy writer, of course the girls don't know that he is a man.After washing up and lying on the bed, Xia Xun was still thinking about that bullshit post in his heart, and swiped it with his mobile phone. Hey, hey, it has been cleaned up by the bar owner, and he felt a little resentful. One, see two spraying a pair, spraying so much that his mother doesn't know him, the three views of children nowadays are no one, what kind of strange thing can be cute for a scum like Xue Yang.
He put down the phone, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while, because he slept too late that day, and he had been thinking about Xue Yang recently, so when he dreamed later, he also dreamed about him.
When I woke up, Xia Xun's first reaction was, why is my body in such pain, my whole body seems to be falling apart... and why can't I move.
He opened his eyes and saw the blue sky instead of the ceiling of his house.He couldn't move his whole body, and it was a bit difficult to breathe. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. It was itchy and painful. He couldn't help coughing, and something sprayed out. He tried his best to wipe it with his hand, and there was a mass of black, black, red and red. Xia Xun thought that I was lying on my own bed, why did I get here, could it be that I was sleepwalking and almost fell to my death.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that he was wearing a black glove on his left hand, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't be so unlucky. He must have read too many novels and overcompensated his brain. Is this completely impossible? It’s just a routine of business writing, I’ve written several of them myself... But he still couldn’t help taking off his gloves, and then when he saw the left hand with old scars and only four fingers , feel completely tragic.
"I've been bad luck for eight lifetimes. At least let me dress as Song Lan. I can still reconnect with Xiao Xingchen. I'll wear Xue Yanghei as Xue Yang. God, are you kidding me? Play me or play me..." Then he closed his eyes in despair and passed out.
When he woke up again, he vaguely knew that he had been carried on his back, who else could this person be... Xiao Xingchen... He complained in his head why he passed out at that time, Anyway, think about how to push the plot... This is Xue Yang, is it still the same as the original, let the tragedy happen, of course not, and ask yourself to do rubbish things, even if you are killed, you can't do it, but what? Only in order to prevent the tragedy, judging from his ten thousand years of Xue Yanghei's thinking, the first way is to kill Xue Yang quickly.
"But I'm Xue Yang now, so you can't tell me to commit suicide. I've time-traveled, maybe I can wear it back. I don't want to die."
Xia Xun was lying on Xiao Xingchen's back, his head was in a daze, and for a moment he thought that Mo Xiangda seemed to have an article called "Slag Rebellion", what was its full name? A scumbag’s self-help guide, why didn’t I buy V and read it at the time... This routine must have been written, and it’s fine to use it directly. Now I have to think for myself, how good it would be if I dressed as Song Lan, I I have already written n double-dao long sweet articles about dog abuse in fancy ways, so if you take any one and use it, it will be HE.What does it mean to be dressed as Xue Yang, forcing me to write Xue Xiaoxue... I can't do it.
Before he could figure it out, the Taoist priest seemed to have found a place to put him. Xia Xun thought to himself, let’s go to Yizhuang. In fact, I’m quite afraid of ghosts. I can’t sleep today. Forget it , Think carefully about how to cleanse yourself.It's important to save your life.
That's right, he is a 24K pure gold Xue Yang who has always been black. He is a fan of Shuangdaochang. He has updated several Shuangdaochang fanfiction on Weibo, and he is well-known in the circle. The comments below Weibo are all wives. The food produced is so delicious, Xue Yang is a fan of the little pink rotten boy writer, of course the girls don't know that he is a man.After washing up and lying on the bed, Xia Xun was still thinking about that bullshit post in his heart, and swiped it with his mobile phone. Hey, hey, it has been cleaned up by the bar owner, and he felt a little resentful. One, see two spraying a pair, spraying so much that his mother doesn't know him, the three views of children nowadays are no one, what kind of strange thing can be cute for a scum like Xue Yang.
He put down the phone, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while, because he slept too late that day, and he had been thinking about Xue Yang recently, so when he dreamed later, he also dreamed about him.
When I woke up, Xia Xun's first reaction was, why is my body in such pain, my whole body seems to be falling apart... and why can't I move.
He opened his eyes and saw the blue sky instead of the ceiling of his house.He couldn't move his whole body, and it was a bit difficult to breathe. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. It was itchy and painful. He couldn't help coughing, and something sprayed out. He tried his best to wipe it with his hand, and there was a mass of black, black, red and red. Xia Xun thought that I was lying on my own bed, why did I get here, could it be that I was sleepwalking and almost fell to my death.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that he was wearing a black glove on his left hand, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't be so unlucky. He must have read too many novels and overcompensated his brain. Is this completely impossible? It’s just a routine of business writing, I’ve written several of them myself... But he still couldn’t help taking off his gloves, and then when he saw the left hand with old scars and only four fingers , feel completely tragic.
"I've been bad luck for eight lifetimes. At least let me dress as Song Lan. I can still reconnect with Xiao Xingchen. I'll wear Xue Yanghei as Xue Yang. God, are you kidding me? Play me or play me..." Then he closed his eyes in despair and passed out.
When he woke up again, he vaguely knew that he had been carried on his back, who else could this person be... Xiao Xingchen... He complained in his head why he passed out at that time, Anyway, think about how to push the plot... This is Xue Yang, is it still the same as the original, let the tragedy happen, of course not, and ask yourself to do rubbish things, even if you are killed, you can't do it, but what? Only in order to prevent the tragedy, judging from his ten thousand years of Xue Yanghei's thinking, the first way is to kill Xue Yang quickly.
"But I'm Xue Yang now, so you can't tell me to commit suicide. I've time-traveled, maybe I can wear it back. I don't want to die."
Xia Xun was lying on Xiao Xingchen's back, his head was in a daze, and for a moment he thought that Mo Xiangda seemed to have an article called "Slag Rebellion", what was its full name? A scumbag’s self-help guide, why didn’t I buy V and read it at the time... This routine must have been written, and it’s fine to use it directly. Now I have to think for myself, how good it would be if I dressed as Song Lan, I I have already written n double-dao long sweet articles about dog abuse in fancy ways, so if you take any one and use it, it will be HE.What does it mean to be dressed as Xue Yang, forcing me to write Xue Xiaoxue... I can't do it.
Before he could figure it out, the Taoist priest seemed to have found a place to put him. Xia Xun thought to himself, let’s go to Yizhuang. In fact, I’m quite afraid of ghosts. I can’t sleep today. Forget it , Think carefully about how to cleanse yourself.It's important to save your life.
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