Three questions every day after traveling through a book: Has your character been ruined today?

"It's time to get out of my bed."

When a voice without any emotion sounded in Meng Yuan's ears, Meng Yuan had just been kicked awake from his sleep.

If Meng Yuan had been clearer at this moment, he would have understood the meaning of this sentence, or he would have been able to keenly realize that this voice was not as gentle as the one he usually heard, but rather cold.

Perhaps he could have made a more correct response, but unfortunately Meng Yuan was woken up in the middle of the night and his mind was a mess.

Hearing the familiar voice, he did not think at all, but just complained based on his subconscious reaction:

"Hubby, why did you kick me?"

"Oh, husband? It seems that I still didn't satisfy you before going to bed, so you still don't forget to look for men in your dreams!"

The man laughed in anger and pushed his feet hard.

The next second, accompanied by a "dong" sound, Meng Yuan came into close contact with the carpet.

The bed was not far from the ground, but the moment he fell defenselessly, Meng Yuan felt as if he saw his grandmother waving at him.

"Fuck, Lu Yanli, why did you kick me? Are you sick?"

Under the stimulation of pain, Meng Yuan couldn't help but curse.

At the same time, the brain finally turned on successfully and the whole person woke up.

Meng Yuan struggled to get up from the ground, opened his eyes and locked onto the culprit on the bed, ready to attack him.

Suddenly I felt something was not right.

Meng Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, blinked hard a few times, and looked in front of him again.

This bed, these sheets, this quilt.

This bedside table, this ceiling lamp, this room.

All very strange.

The only familiar thing was the man who was half-sitting on the bed, leaning against a pillow with his legs bent.

Meng Yuan couldn't be more familiar with this face. It was none other than her husband, Lu Yanli, with whom she had been in a long-term relationship for seven years and with whom she had just registered and obtained her marriage certificate this afternoon.

At this moment, this familiar face was wearing a nightgown that was very unfamiliar to Meng Yuan. He showed a look of disdain that Meng Yuan had never seen before, and sneered:

"Look at the time yourself. It's already past twelve o'clock. I reminded you out of kindness, and you still dare to scold me?"

"Why, you're taking advantage of me because I'm in a good mood tonight? I'm reminding you, don't be shameless."

"If you stay in my bed again, I won't just kick you out."

The disdain in the man's eyes on the bed seemed real, and his tone was extremely cold.

Meng Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, felt nothing at all.

The unfamiliar scene, familiar faces, and the sudden speech of the domineering boss.

Meng Yuan was very confused.

Could it be that I was killed in the real-life script with Lu Yanli today that was based on the theme of wealthy families?

Meng Yuan searched desperately for this memory in his mind.

Blank.

Could it be that you are dreaming?

Meng Yuan was about to pinch himself.

The moment his eyes moved downward, his entire eyes went dark, and then his entire face turned red.

Even if this was a dream, even if I had lived with the person in front of me for five years, being naked in this situation was still a bit too much.

Meng Yuan felt his earlobes were getting hot, and he hurriedly climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.

Then he turned his eyes to the bed, but unfortunately he didn't see any clothes to wear.

There were too many shocks in such a short period of time.

Meng Yuan was so focused on herself that she completely forgot what the man had said while sitting on the bed.

The man on the bed watched Meng Yuan's series of actions coldly. Seeing that Meng Yuan completely ignored him, his already cold face became even more frosty.

The man glanced at Meng Yuan, who was wrapped tightly in a quilt, and said contemptuously:

"What's going on here? Are you trying to refuse but also to accept?"

"Do you think I'll let you stay?"

"Don't you see what kind of person you are? Do you deserve it?"

The expression and words of the person in front of him were extremely annoying. Meng Yuan had never suffered such an injustice since he was a child.

"Who cares? Just leave!"

Meng Yuan wrapped himself in a quilt like a silkworm cocoon, stood up and prepared to walk under the bed.

In his heart, he was still cursing Lu Yanli who was sitting on the bed:

Why are you pretending to be such a boss? When I wake up from my dream, you'll be dead!

Meng Yuan was so angry that he didn't pay attention to his feet. When he stood up, he accidentally stepped on the quilt wrapped around him, and then he lost his balance and fell forward.

She threw herself towards where the man was sitting.

There was no romantic scene.

The man stepped back, and Meng Yuan fell onto the bed.

Before Meng Yuan could get up, her hands were clamped by the man.

Meng Yuan was forced to lie on the bed with her hands twisted behind her back by the man.

"What's this about? Throwing yourself into someone's arms?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another sneer.

Meng Yuan had never been humiliated like this in her life.

Although she was dreaming at the moment, Meng Yuan felt angry and aggrieved when she saw her husband treating her like this, and tears filled her eyes unconsciously.

The man was still sitting on the bed with his legs bent, but because of the chaos just now, he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

At this time, the man had one foot on the carpet and the other foot on Meng Yuan's back. Looking at Meng Yuan trying hard to hold back her tears, he leaned over and patted his face.

"For the sake of this face, I won't hit you, but don't push your luck."

After saying that, the man pulled Meng Yuan off the bed and threw her out of the bedroom.

"Bang——" The milky white bedroom door closed in front of Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan could no longer hold back her tears, which began to fall down.

"When will I wake up from this damn dream?"

In order to wake herself up from the dream, Meng Yuan tried pinching herself and banging her head against the wall.

Unfortunately, apart from causing myself a few more pains, nothing else changed.

It is said that you cannot feel pain in dreams. Meng Yuan rubbed his forehead which had just hit the wall, and a terrible idea emerged in his mind.

"Fuck, I won't be in a book anymore!"

Meng Yuan recalled that when he was taking a shower before going to bed, he would play a video that narrated a novel in a few minutes as background music.

In the novel, the heroine is the hero's white moonlight. After the hero's young confession of love failed, the heroine went abroad to study.

A few years later, the heroine returned to China and made her debut in the entertainment industry. After reuniting with the hero, she found that the hero had been waiting for her.

Later, the hero helped the heroine many times, and the heroine gradually developed a good impression of the hero. In the end, the two fell in love because of the romance variety show.

A standard sweet romance story about the entertainment industry.

The only coincidence is that the male and female protagonists of this novel have the same names as Meng Yuan and her husband Lu Yanli.

Meng Yuan wanted to recall more details, but unfortunately failed.

After all, this is a short video that tells the story of a million-word novel in 5 minutes.

It is impossible to describe in detail the hundreds of rounds of struggle that took place.

As a result, Meng Yuan is now confused about his current situation.

Isn’t this a sweet romance? Am I not the protagonist? Am I not the white moonlight?

What was the meaning of that crematorium-like back and forth just now?

Meng Yuan sighed, recalling that the man who looked exactly like her husband had just told her to go back to her room, so Meng Yuan looked around the strange house, trying to find her room.

After wandering around for a long time, Meng Yuan finally found his room.

As for why Meng Yuan was so sure, it was because Meng Yuan walked around this large flat and found that except for the bedroom he had just been kicked out of, this was the only room that had a lingering sense of someone living in it.

Meng Yuan was also in this bedroom and finally found clothes to wear here.

Looking at the face in the mirror that was only 70% similar to her own, Meng Yuan sighed and picked up the cell phone on the dressing table.

Meng Yuan tried to unlock the phone with fingerprint and it worked.

Looking at the unlocked phone, Meng Yuan let out a long sigh and sat on the bed with the phone in his hand.

After a brief thought, Meng Yuan decided to try to find the novel first and understand the plot better.

Although it is a bit outrageous to look for this book in the world of this book, but what if?

Meng Yuan decided to give it a try.

But when Meng Yuan opened the search website and was about to enter, his fingers paused.

"What's the name of this novel?"

It’s just that the names of novels are all the same and too long. Meng Yuan only took 5 minutes to finish listening to a novel of nearly a million words. It’s an extraordinary performance for Meng Yuan to remember 2 words in a novel title of more than a dozen words.

Meng Yuan thought about it for a long time and tried to type in the search box:

【Wealthy Family Entertainment Circle Novel】

【Entertainment Circle Sweet Red Novel】

【Wealthy, sweet, popular novel】

Looking at the series of random fan fiction and novels that came up, Meng Yuan thought for a moment and searched again:

【Lu Yanli Meng Yuan novel】

【Lu Yanli Meng Yuan】

After entering the two names, many related entries appeared, but they were just for the two of them.

The sources of the names of Lu Yanli are all finance and economic related websites, and the titles are all flattering at a glance.

The sources of the name Meng Yuan are much more complicated, including fashion magazines, gossip news, and social platforms.

Meng Yuan then remembered that the heroine in this novel seemed to be a singer in the entertainment industry, so she searched her own encyclopedia.

Hmm? Where's the singer? What's up with this actor?

Meng Yuan opened his Weibo again with suspicion, searched his own name in the square and looked at his super topic.

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but as soon as he did, Meng Yuan couldn't help but feel his eyes darken.

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