Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

In the dream, I was the male protagonist of a yandere romance novel, and Wen An was the female protagonist in the novel.

The author, who had already finalized the outline, had a new idea and changed his identity to a villain, and the protagonists became Xu Chen and Dan Yiyi.

Wen An's identity is only mentioned step by step in the text. He died in a car accident when he was young. He has no intersection or relationship with the author, and his memories of his previous life are very consistent.

Then what is the meaning of this life in which I am reborn?

Jiang Yi dreamed that everything that happened after his rebirth was just a dream, it was all fake. Wen An still died in childhood, and he also died at the age of eighteen.

No! Why!

The next day, Jiang Yi woke up before the alarm rang. He felt unbearable heartache and wiped his face with his hand, only to find that his face was covered with tears.

He murmured subconsciously: "Fortunately it was just a dream."

Fortunately, I was really reborn and met Wen An. Last night, I started to move out of the Xu family and moved to the Wen family. All of this is real, not fake.

Jiang Yi glanced at the time. It was just after six in the morning.

The dream he just had made him lose the desire to sleep.

He got up and washed.

Last night he had taken out almost all of his useful things from his suitcase and placed them in their proper places, including the gray shoulder bag.

He guessed that Uncle Wen probably thought his clothes and schoolbag were a bit old, so he prepared new ones for him.

But Wen Yunxing did not say these things to their faces. Instead, he did these things behind their backs without telling anyone else. No one knew their little secret.

The dignity of young people is respected and protected at this moment.

Unlike the Xu family, they only get pleasure from trampling on others.

This is a huge difference in treatment. No wonder the economic status of the two families is so different.

A person's character is revealed in the details.

Jiang Yi admitted that he had a talent for learning, but it was just a talent. If he didn't make good use of it, this talent would be surpassed by hard-working people.

The truth behind the fable of the tortoise and the hare is very real.

Yesterday was the first day of school. The teacher didn't assign much homework. It was just reciting the textbook and doing test materials on our own.

Jiang Yi finished some homework last night after taking a shower. Now that he has some time, he plans to memorize some ancient poems and words.

As we all know, the time before going to bed at night and in the morning is the golden time for memorizing.

He will cherish everything he has now, make himself better, and repay their kindness to him in the future.

This could be considered as an advance payment of salary, and he was very happy to become an employee of the Wen family, willing to serve for it and even sacrifice his life for it.

His cheap and insignificant life began to become precious and valuable when Wen An and others valued it, so naturally he had to take good care of it.

Xu Chen, who cares about that shitty male lead.

Jiang Yi keenly realized that the world he was reborn into was no longer the world with Xu Chen as the male protagonist.

Perhaps because of his own rebirth, or because Wen An did not die in an accident in his childhood, these reasons caused the original development trajectory of the world to change.

It will form a new world of new independent individuals.

Xiao Yu applauded: "Wow, Jiang Yi is so smart."

Ah, that's right.

Tian Dao understood and smiled: "It seems that his rebirth is not an accident."

In his previous life, Jiang Yi might have been able to successfully poison Xu Chen, but the rules got to him.

Jiang Yi threatened the male protagonist's life so that he could be reborn with his memories restored.

If the male protagonist dies, the world will collapse. In order to keep the world running normally, the rules can only agree.

But the rules are still a bit mean.

After it made the deal with Jiang Yi, it also deleted Jiang Yi's memory of their deal.

So Jiang Yi just thought that his death in his previous life was just like what was described in the book, that he died from poisoning and imprisonment.

But as long as there are changes in the development of the world, the butterfly effect will occur...

Wen An got up, washed, packed his schoolbag, left the room, glanced downstairs at the dining table and saw that Jiang Yi was not there, then walked to the door of Jiang Yi's room.

"Jiang Yi." She knocked on the door.

The next moment the door was opened.

A young boy in a brand new boys' school uniform stood behind the door.

The school uniform of private high schools is a mix of burgundy and white, and the school pants are dark blue.

The school uniforms are too loose, and the uniforms I buy for my height don’t fit me well. I need to shorten them or adjust the looseness of the belt.

However, this unconquerable school uniform looked like it was specially tailored for Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi was very thin, with a tall and slender figure.

The school uniform looked like a model's on him, and he was able to control it well, making it look loose and of the right length.

He was carrying a gray shoulder bag, full of youthful vigor and vitality.

Jiang Yi responded: "I'm here."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Wen An took a step back and let Jiang Yi go out. He watched him close the door, and the two walked side by side in the corridor on the second floor, chatting.

"I couldn't sleep at first, but I slept soundly afterwards. If it weren't for the alarm clock in the morning, I would have almost not woken up."

Jiang Yi rubbed his eyes at the end of his speech, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Of course he wouldn't tell the truth, as he didn't want Wen An to worry too much about him, and it was better for that matter not to be known.

The world they live in now is pretty good, so don't worry too much.

The two high school students' backpacks were temporarily placed on the sofa.

The couple had already sat together at the dining table and started eating.

Seeing her daughter coming, Qin Yi smiled and said, "An An, have a sandwich this morning."

Wen An sat on the chair on the left before Jiang Yi, and they were facing each other.

Breakfast is sandwiches and milk.

Wen An picked up a clip and put one on the plate in front of Jiang Yi, but suddenly remembered something and stopped in mid-air.

"Jiang Yi, you don't have any dietary restrictions, right?"

Jiang Yi shook his head and said, "No."

Wen An put the half sandwich on his plate and picked up another one.

As if coaxing a child to eat more, she subconsciously said, "Eat more and grow taller."

The three people at the table looked at Wen An in shock at the same time.

After she finished speaking, Wen An realized what she was doing now and her face turned red with embarrassment. Before she transmigrated into the book, she often helped her colleagues take care of their children, so she blurted it out.

How embarrassing! Wen An wanted to find a hole to crawl into. Her mind was racing, trying to find a suitable excuse to cover up her slip of the tongue.

"You look thinner than me. Eat more and have more meat to look good. You should be like my dad, who looks thin when dressed and has meat when undressed..."

"Cough cough."

Wen Yunxing coughed and reminded his daughter to stop talking. The more she talked, the weirder it became. Even Qin Yi was trying to hold back her laughter.

The couple who finished eating first left the table one after another.

Wen An realized that what he said was becoming more and more outrageous, so he simply shut up, lowered his head to eat seriously, and stopped talking.

A chuckle came from the side, she looked over curiously and saw Jiang Yi looking at her with that smile that he had not yet retracted.

The boy's cat pupils were half curved, with stars twinkling in them, revealing his neat and white teeth.

There are canine teeth! Wen An suddenly became excited.