Transmigrated into a Heartthrob Novel and Went OOC

Fang Chaozhou found himself transmigrating into a Danmei novel, as a character who had the exact same name as himself. He became the Second Brother of the Protagonist and he had no clue who the ML ...

Chapter 87

Fang Chaozhou silently picked up the preserved fruit and stuffed it into his mouth to calm himself. After suppressing his shock for about an incense stick of time, he forced himself to read the paper again, and then began to write something on another piece of paper.

As long as he doesn't say it, no one will know that this fan fiction was written by Fang Chaozhou himself, since he used disguise techniques anyway.

Having determined the protagonist and the general plot, Fang Chaozhou only needs to fill it in with the plot. Since the "Fang Chaozhou" in my writing is a disciple of the Tianshui Sect, and "Li Zhu" is the young master of the Anhun Sect, the encounter between these two people must be dramatic.

Although Fang Chaozhou was unsure of the specific preferences of the sponsor of this fan fiction, from the information he provided, he must have read a lot of melodramatic stories, so he decided to make it as melodramatic as possible.

Fang Chaozhou quickly set the location of their first meeting at the inn. "Fang Chaozhou" was bathing, "Li Zhu" was being chased, and fled into "Fang Chaozhou's" room, accidentally...

Fang Chaozhou paused and brainwashed himself. The "Fang Chaozhou" he wrote about was just a person with the same name and surname. After some psychological preparation, he picked up his pen and continued writing. This time his ideas flowed like a fountain, and he wrote out the outline of the story quickly.

The sponsor who commissioned the article did not ask for a different ending, and Fang Chaozhou just couldn't bring himself to write that "Fang Chaozhou" had a child, so he made the ending a tragedy.

After Li Yiye found out that Fang Chaozhou was pregnant with Li Zhu's child, he was furious and almost killed his own son. Then he returned to the room covered in blood and told Fang Chaozhou that Li Zhu was dead and the child in Fang Chaozhou's belly would be his son from now on.

"Fang Chaozhou" mistakenly thought that "Li Zhu" was really dead, and was greatly shocked. He took advantage of "Li Yiye" not paying attention and banged his head against the wall to his death.

Li Zhu, who came to rescue Fang Chaozhou despite being seriously injured, collapsed when he saw Fang Chaozhou's body, but he could not kill his biological father, so he committed suicide.

He stabbed himself in the chest with a knife, and crawled to the front of "Fang Chaozhou" with blood, and held "Fang Chaozhou"'s hand while spitting blood, and said -

"We'll meet again in the next life."

Perfect!

Fang Chaozhou shook the written paper to let the ink dry in the wind.

In the next few days, after planting the saplings, Fang Chaozhou started writing. He wrote frantically, reading by lamplight at night, and wrote until stars appeared in his eyes. When Yao Yucheng came to find him, he suddenly remembered that his original purpose was not to write.

He was obsessed with writing, and the brown pheasant was obsessed with reading the manuscript, so much so that both he and the pheasant had forgotten about Xue Danrong.

"Brother Fang, what are you writing?" Fang Chaozhou was startled by Yao Yucheng's sudden voice. He immediately put the things into the storage ring and turned to look at Yao Yucheng, who looked particularly cheerful today.

"I didn't write anything. I just memorized what I learned recently." Fang Chaozhou lied calmly, "You don't need to practice today?"

Yao Yucheng sat down next to Fang Chaozhou and said, "I have half a day off today, so I came to play with Brother Fang." At this point, he looked around and said, "Brother Fang, where is your little sparrow?"

"It went to change clothes." Fang Chaozhou said.

Yao Chengyu said, "Oh... um? Change clothes?"

Fang Chaozhou thought about it and changed the way he put it, "It's just going to the toilet."

Yao Chengyu looked even more stunned. "I know that changing clothes means going to the toilet, but does it have to avoid you when changing clothes?"

Fang Chaozhou said: "The child is grown up, he has his own privacy, you don't want to be seen when you change clothes, right?"

Yao Yucheng had an expression that looked as if he understood something but didn't know how to say it. Seeing this, Fang Chaozhou took the initiative to change the subject, "Let's not talk about it. By the way, do you eat preserved fruits?"

As he was about to take out the preserved fruits he had received, Yao Yucheng stopped him as soon as he moved his hand. "No need, Brother Fang, I have plenty." Yao Yucheng lowered his head and smiled. "Actually, there is something I don't know whether I should tell Brother Fang, but I don't have anyone to talk to right now, so I don't dare to tell anyone else."

After he finished speaking, he waited for Fang Chaozhou to ask him a question out of curiosity, but he only heard one word.

"oh."

The smile on Yao Yucheng's lips froze. He turned his head and looked at Fang Chaozhou, "Brother Fang, aren't you curious?"

Fang Chaozhou thought carefully about Yao Chengyu's question. "If you were talking halfway, I would probably be curious, but you haven't said what it is yet, so I'm not curious. If you want to say it, you will tell me. If you don't want to say it, you won't tell me even if I ask you."

Yao Yucheng thought about it seriously and said, "I want to say."

"Then tell me." Fang Chaozhou replied.

When Yao Yucheng heard this, the smile on his face began to reappear. However, it was a little different from his previous smiles. This time his smile was very shy, with a bit of the youthful tenderness of a young boy.

"Brother Fang, I met Junior Master."

Fang Chaozhou's mind was filled with his melodramatic story, but when he heard these words, he suddenly perked up. The junior uncle that Yao Yucheng mentioned in front of him seemed to be referring only to Xue Danrong.

"You're talking about that..." Fang Chaozhou didn't finish his words when Yao Yucheng nodded.

"It's him, Junior Master Xue Danrong. I went to Yizhi Peak with my master a few days ago and ran into him. He was not what I imagined." At this point, Yao Yucheng's face turned red. "I talked to him and he nodded at me. Later, he knew I liked to eat preserved fruits, so he gave preserved fruits to everyone in the sect. You got some too, right? The elixirs and preserved fruits were not given by Elder Cheng. Junior Master Xue bought them with his own money."

Fang Chaozhou:? ? ?

Yao Yucheng didn't notice Fang Chaozhou's subtle change in expression, and continued to speak in the tone of a young man thinking about love: "Why do you think Junior Master bought so many preserved fruits?"

Although it was a question, his eyes clearly showed——

Just say it’s because of me!

Fang Chaozhou satisfied the young man, "Maybe he likes you."

Yao Yucheng took a breath and his face turned even redder. "How...how is it possible? I only met him once, how could he fall in love with me?"

"How can it be impossible? There are many people who fall in love at first sight. Look at what is written in the storybooks. How many talented men and beautiful women decided to spend their lives together just because of a single encounter? How can you think it's impossible?" Fang Chaozhou took out the preserved fruit he had not finished eating. "Didn't you just say that he knew you liked to eat preserved fruit, so he gave preserved fruit to everyone in the sect, even outer disciples like us. He gave preserved fruit to everyone just to give you food."

"Brother Fang, please stop talking. If you keep talking, I'll go crazy." Yao Yucheng's face was already red. He held his face with both hands and muttered, "Then what should I do? Does Junior Uncle really like me? If he really likes me, should I agree to become his Taoist partner? But I've always liked girls before."

Fang Chaozhou looked at his expression and twitched his lips. "Do you really like girls?"

Yao Yucheng turned to look at Fang Chaozhou and said affirmatively, "Of course, I like girls."

"Oh." Fang Chaozhou nodded and suddenly moved close to Yao Chengyu's face. He moved closer so suddenly that he saw the other person's pupils dilate suddenly, and then he stepped back in panic.

Yao Yuben was originally sitting next to the stone. When he stepped back, he fell directly to the ground. After falling to the ground, his face became even redder.

"Fang...Brother Fang, why did you suddenly...get so close to me?"

Fang Chaozhou reached out to Yao Yucheng on the ground, "I just want to test whether you really like girls."

"What's the point of trying this--" Yao Yucheng just grabbed Fang Chaozhou's hand and was about to stand up, but he felt his palm being scratched and fell to the ground again.

This time his ears turned red and he stammered even more, "Fang...Fang...Brother, why are you scratching...scratching my palm? You wouldn't...you wouldn't..."

Fang Chaozhou smiled, "It's okay, I just want to test whether you really like girls." He also stretched out his hand, "Get up, I won't tease you this time."

"Junior Brother Yao, what's wrong with you? You look so worried."

The person who asked the question was the last-ranked disciple of the elder of Four Finger Peak. Because he was of similar age to Cheng Hongyi, they could sometimes chat. He saw Yao Yucheng standing under the tree, with the expression on his fair face changing from time to time. Out of friendship between master and disciple, he couldn't help but ask a question.

Yao Yucheng came back to his senses and saw that it was his uncle who he was quite familiar with. He looked at him hesitantly at first, and then waved to him, "Uncle, can you come over here for a moment?"

Seeing Yao Yucheng's expression, the uncle came over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you having problems with your cultivation?"

"No." Yao Yucheng shook his head. He pursed his lips stiffly and lowered his voice. "Uncle Master, you said that if someone suddenly approaches you after knowing that someone likes you, it will be like this."

He suddenly moved close to his uncle's face.

The uncle frowned at Yao Yucheng's sudden approach and took a big step back. "If you have something to say, talk it over. Why are you standing so close to me? Don't imitate Yizhifeng's behavior."

Yao Yuben was originally expressing his inner thoughts, but was suddenly attracted by his uncle's words, "Uncle, what is the style of One Finger Peak?"

"It's the kind of..." The uncle organized his words, "Men getting too close to other men. I don't like this kind of behavior. Don't learn it."

Yao Yucheng felt inexplicably guilty and said "oh" stiffly.

After teaching Yao Chengyu a lesson, the uncle continued, "You haven't even finished your words yet, what else did she do?"

"He...he scared me to the ground, then reached out to help me up, but while doing so he scratched the palm of my hand." Yao Yucheng said in a low voice, then lowered his head.

"Congratulations, Master Yao."

"Ah?" Yao Chengyu raised his head.

The uncle patted Yao Yucheng's shoulder with a happy look on his face, "She must be jealous, so she scares you and teases you, hoping to draw your attention to her. I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you have such good fortune just after entering the family, but we men can't drag our feet, you should quickly decide which one to choose."

Yao Yucheng's pupils dilated a little, "Choose one so quickly?"

"Of course. Are you still going to keep them hanging?"

"No, no, no, I won't hang on. I...I choose, I choose." After saying this, Yao Chengyu floated away like a wandering soul.

On the other side, the brown pheasant came back from the toilet and was surprised to see Fang Chaozhou sitting on a rock in a daze instead of planting saplings or writing articles.

If the other party had behaved like this before, it would not be surprising, but recently Fang Chaozhou had hardly had a rest in order to make money, and it was rare to see him like now, doing nothing but sitting on a rock to bask in the sun.

Fang Chaozhou slept in the cave for five years without seeing the sunlight. Even when he is exposed to the sun now, his skin color is still much whiter than that of ordinary people, who are pale and bloodless.

"What's wrong with you?" asked the brown pheasant.

Fang Chaozhou heard the voice and turned around, "I plan to go to Zhichunzhou tonight."