Chapter 1 After changing the ending, I wore

Late at night, a man was working at his desk. The glowing computer document showed the revised ending as follows. When the article was finished, the man exclaimed in joy as he saw his quick operation.

"Select replace, modify, save, open the website, copy and paste, and publish." The man fell asleep with the cat, feeling satisfied.

"Meow"

"Xiaoyu, come here, let's go to bed."

Silence only exists in front of the computer; the noise begins behind it. Lurking figures swarm around, and in front of the gleaming computer, a pair of hands taps away at the keyboard, modifying unapproved files and uploading them again.

Upload the file and pass the review:

He finally stood on the arena with this man. He looked very similar to the young man standing below. But his eyes didn't have even a fraction of the tenderness of the young man.

Perhaps his majesty and ruthlessness frightened most of the people in the audience, but the hand that gripped the sword tightly and the heart that kept beating as he faced the man did not make him feel the slightest bit of fear.

"One move decides the outcome, isn't that what all masters do?"

"You don't deserve it!"

After one move, the pain came first and the blood flowed first. A long sword wound appeared on his chest, but he knew it would not kill him. He still had the strength to walk to the man in the audience. He was waiting for him to leave together, waiting for him to return home victorious.

The warmth in his eyes was so nice. He took his hand with his bloodstained hand and strode forward through the crowd.

"Master, how did I perform today? Did I make you proud?"

"You are shameless..."

"Ouch, my chest hurts, Master, it hurts so much."

"I'll call your wife, Yanyan!"

"Master, what are you talking about? I'm not married, so how can I get a wife?"

"I'll hold a wedding for you two when I get back. She's the one. Come quickly, Yanyan."

Yanyan didn't come closer. It seemed like they had already agreed to exchange a blessing glance among the crowd before turning and leaving. He suddenly hugged her tightly, holding the man he knew so well, the man he had called "Master" countless times, with great cherishment.

"Master, I don't like Yanyan, I like you. I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you. My heart and eyes are filled with you. I think of you all the time."

"Master, the person I have always wanted to marry is you, Wen Ranqi."

Readers who have not read the book are waiting, and readers who have read it begin to write furiously late at night.

"Master, why are you making changes that make it worse? I still prefer the first ending."

"What's the ending of this?"

"The heroine is cannon fodder and the ending is terrible after watching it for so long?"

"Big Brother, did you make a typo? Shouldn't it be the heroine and the hero holding hands?"

"What did I read? Tell me, the love story between a man and a woman I read about turned into two men? Are you drunk, the writer of this book?"

"Dad, did you write it wrong?"

"Big Boss, is there going to be a second part? Is it going to become a BL? This twist is so awkward and forced, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Did the author lose his mind and become danmei?"

"Danmei?"

"I want to see, I want to see!"

"I want to see it too, I want to see it too! ......"

"No, no, I didn't write that, I didn't, I didn't...!" Wen Ranqi woke up from his dream in horror, his underwear soaked with sweat. This was the third time he woke up from a nightmare, and it was also the seventh day after he found out that he had transmigrated into a book and committed suicide in order to prevent the male protagonist from liking him.

"Who changed the ending? If I regret it, will it be too late~"

"Master? You had a nightmare again!" Wen Ranqi was a little nearsighted, but at this moment, he opened Wen Ranqi's clear eyes, a face covered with white powder came close to him, and two eyes full of worry looked at him.

"You're dressed in white, what are you doing in my room? Get out!" Wen Ranqi roared fiercely. Wen Ranqi had just recovered from a serious illness, and he immediately felt dizzy and dazzled when he got excited.

"Boss Ran has a really bad cold this time. It's been over half a month. Listen, he's never lost his temper with his beloved disciple before. But after waking up, he's been scolding Qiqi."

"So I'm still confused."

"Yeah, that's thanks to having a good apprentice. Now we don't have to worry too much about taking care of him." People passing by the bun shop would say a few words. Qiqi has gotten used to it in the past seven or eight days. Wen Ranqi's cold this time is really too serious. Qiqi has never seen Wen Ranqi so confused and weak. He doesn't care about Wen Ranqi's sudden change in attitude towards him, and just thinks that Wen Ranqi is unhappy because he has not recovered from his long-term illness.

"Master, if you need anything, please call me."

Wen Ranqi half-sat up, raised her hand and slapped Qiqi on the body, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"If it hurts, go back to work. Why are you guarding me? I'm not dead yet, so I don't need you to keep vigil."

Qiqi walked out with a hurt look in her eyes. Wen Ranqi suddenly had a sad face and said, "I have no choice but to treat you this way. Just bear with it for a while. When I send you to learn from my master, you won't have to endure my troubles anymore. Then you can meet your junior sister and I will be free. Hahahaha."

Wen Ranqi fainted again out of excitement.

After waking up, Wen Ranqi became like this.

"Qiqi, get me some water!" Wen Ranqi closed his eyes, as if someone would come to serve him as soon as he called. "This bed is really cool, but the pillow is a bit uncomfortable on my neck. Qiqi, please make me a cotton pillow to cushion my neck."

"This environment is really nice. I can smell the flowers when I wake up, and I don't have to smell the sewer smell, let alone the alarm clock. Qiqi, the flowers in my room are all dead. Can't you take some time to pick some fresh ones?" "Ah, these buns are so delicious. Fortunately, I asked Wen Ranqi to open a delicious bun shop with Qiqi."

"Master, the doctor said that your body is fine now, but your Qi and blood are not good, so you need to replenish them. I bought an old hen to stew. If you want to drink it, just go to the kitchen and get it."

Qiqi placed a large braised pork bun on Wen Ranqi's plate. Wen Ranqi turned a deaf ear to her but didn't refuse the delicious bun. What she was thinking was, "Why is your cooking so delicious?"

"master!"

"What's wrong? Why are you hesitating?"

"Master, I want to take a piece of silver from the money box, is that okay?"

"One ingot of silver? It's not enough to feed and clothe you on a normal day. Are you trying to teach a girl a lesson?"

Qiqi's eyebrows were startled, and she explained: "No, I want to use it..."

"No, I'm planning to change my career soon, so I don't have any extra money. I don't even know if the money in the box is enough. Forget it. The day before yesterday, I heard you went to the Hongxianglou in town, and you said you wanted to go for some wine!"

Qiqi was slapped hard on the table by Wen Ranqi and was so scared that she knelt on the ground with her head down and remained silent.

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but I can't let you think I'm good." Wen Ranqi turned around and went back to her room, looking aggrieved.

"Master, your birthday is in a few days. I don't want to go out for a drink, and I won't go."

Wen Ranqi fell asleep with her clothes on, praying in her heart, "Start to hate me, soon you can't stand me anymore, leave me."