Seeing Hu Yuying still keeping her head down, Long Aotian frowned.
"Why are you lowering your head? Lift it up."
Hu Yuying glanced up at Long Aotian, pursing her lips. Perhaps it was just her imagination, but she felt like the people around her were still staring at her.
She had finally mustered the courage to treat her big brother to breakfast, but in the end, he was the one who paid.
She couldn't help but feel annoyed at herself. She was so clumsy, always messing things up.
If it weren’t for Long Aotian suddenly showing up, she wouldn’t have known what to do.
Her family wasn’t well-off, but that wasn’t anyone else’s business. Why did they have to bring it up in front of so many people?
"You didn’t do anything wrong, so why are you lowering your head?"
"Lift it up, or I’ll beat you up!"
Hu Yuying awkwardly raised her head and cautiously glanced around.
Coming from a poor family wasn’t a big deal in itself.
But having someone point out in public that she couldn’t afford breakfast really hurt her pride.
Perhaps Hu Yuying had already experienced strange looks and exclusion because of her family’s financial situation, so she was instinctively afraid of facing that kind of judgment again.
"Gossip is always around, but if you don’t listen, it won’t affect you."
"People’s words won’t make you lose a piece of flesh. If you’re really bothered by it, then work on becoming stronger. That’s the only way to shut them up."
Long Aotian felt like he was turning into a life coach.
He could actually empathize with Hu Yuying’s feelings at that moment.
In his previous life, he had been mocked plenty of times too.
As a child, people mocked him for being a kid without parents who loved him.
When he grew older, people taunted him for being poor, saying he had to scavenge trash to sell for food.
But he had still managed to go from having nothing to owning a car and a house, living a decent life.
"This world is never short of people with malicious intentions, but fortunately, you have me, your big brother, to back you up. So you need to learn to love yourself, to firmly and unwaveringly love yourself."
This was Long Aotian’s advice to Hu Yuying as someone who had been through it all. It wasn’t about anything else.
"There are plenty of people from poor families. If you go back three generations, whose ancestors weren’t farmers?"
"My family wasn’t well-off either. My dad was a butcher, but do you see anyone daring to mock me?"
"They don’t dare because I’d actually beat them up. They can’t fight me, so they keep their mouths shut."
Hu Yuying looked at Long Aotian and said softly, "So if I become stronger too, they won’t dare to say anything or bully me."
"Exactly. There’s too much unwarranted malice in the world, but that doesn’t stop us from finding pure kindness. Sometimes, learning to look at things from a different perspective can bring a whole new meaning."
"I’ve seen your progress, and I believe that one day, you’ll become confident and strong."
"Thank you, Long Ge. I feel much better now," Hu Yuying said sincerely, her gratitude genuine.
Long Aotian’s words had a profound impact on Hu Yuying at that moment.
Someone who had long been oppressed desperately needed someone like Long Aotian to guide them emotionally.
Seeing the light return to Hu Yuying’s eyes, Long Aotian breathed a small sigh of relief.
"Those people who seem like they have nothing good in their heads—stay away from them in the future, got it?"
"Got it," Hu Yuying chuckled, her eyes sparkling with a unique charm.
"Let’s go. We’re done eating."
"Okay."
Walking beside Long Aotian, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and secretly glanced at him. Her lips curled into a shy smile, and a faint blush spread across her pale cheeks.
She quickly averted her gaze, her hands lightly clasped over her chest, feeling a strange unease she couldn’t quite put into words.
Back in the classroom, Hu Yuying began fulfilling her duties as Long Aotian’s little assistant, urging him to study.
After yesterday’s guidance, it was clear that Long Aotian wasn’t dumb—he just hadn’t been using the right methods.
The key was that Long Aotian was willing to learn, and she was willing to teach.
Li Qian saw that Hu Yuying was still studying with Long Aotian and couldn’t help but sigh. She had already said everything she needed to say.
If Hu Yuying couldn’t see the situation clearly, it wasn’t her fault.
Still, Long Aotian was quite handsome. If only his grades were better, he’d be perfect.
He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he was taller than most boys.
What made him stand out was that his handsomeness was different from others.
There were plenty of good-looking guys at school, but Long Aotian had that bad-boy charm.
Like right now, his smile was both mischievous and attractive.
But Li Qian wasn’t sure if it was just her imagination—she felt like Long Aotian’s aura had changed.
Before, he always seemed cold, as if nothing interested him except fighting.
But now, that icy edge was gone, replaced by a sense of warmth and gentleness.
Thinking this, Li Qian quickly shook her head. "What am I thinking? That’s Long Aotian—the guy who once punched someone so hard they bled."
...
Back in the classroom, Ye Liangchen immediately noticed Li Qingxue, who was covering her mouth as she yawned, looking exhausted.
He paused, then pretended to be expressionless, though inwardly he was overjoyed.
Li Qingxue had a very consistent sleep schedule. In all the years he’d known her, she only looked this tired when something was bothering her and she couldn’t sleep.
Had she really lost sleep just because he hadn’t talked to her for a day?
If this kept up, it wouldn’t be long before she couldn’t resist and came to talk to him herself.
The thought made Ye Liangchen secretly pleased.
It was true—people only realized their true feelings after losing something.
He straightened his back, lifted his head, and walked past Li Qingxue without even glancing at her.
"Ye Liangchen!" Her voice carried a hint of weariness.
It was indeed Li Qingxue.
Ye Liangchen stopped in his tracks.
A slight smile tugged at the corner of his lips. It seemed he had overestimated Li Qingxue. It had only been a day, and she was already unable to resist reaching out to him.
"What is it?" Ye Liangchen asked without turning around.
He needed to be firm in his attitude to make himself more appealing to Li Qingxue.
After all, people always wanted what they couldn’t have.
That was exactly how Li Qingxue felt right now.
He and Li Qingxue had known each other for so long that she couldn’t see through his true feelings. She always thought their relationship was just friendship.
But that wasn’t the case. Li Qingxue had unknowingly fallen for him during their time together.
She just hadn’t realized it yet.
It seemed that his decision to reject her yesterday had made her aware of something in her heart.
If he just added a little more fuel to the fire, the "chasing the husband to the crematorium" trope would soon play out...
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
