[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Half a year ago—

[Ding-World plot and original owner's memory are being transmitted. The transmission is successful.]

If the mission ooc exceeds 50%, the mission will be considered failed.

Host No. 010, please complete the character setting task carefully.

Reminder: The host of this world does not need to live to the end, please do your best to live up to the character setting. 】

Qi Heng rubbed his temples and carefully sorted out the extra memories in his mind.

The original owner was a typical otaku. His parents divorced when he was in elementary school and they sent him child support on time every month.

The original owner grew up with her grandmother and was bullied by her classmates when she was young, and the same thing happened in middle school and high school.

The original owner's grades dropped from the top to the bottom of the class. He failed to get into college and became a stay-at-home.

Every day I am addicted to the world of games.

And his grandmother became his "nanny", and had to take care of the original owner, an "older child", even at her old age.

Until one day, the original owner went to a bookstore to buy the latest game magazine and met Song Yuyue, the lucky son of this world. From then on, she fell in love with the lucky son at first sight and fell in love with him again.

He was used to feeling inferior and didn't dare to pursue her. He could only hide in the dark and peek.

From that day on, Song Yuyue attracted the original owner far more than the game.

The original owner quit playing the game and started following Song Yuyue to school every morning and following Song Yuyue home every afternoon.

He found that Song Yuyue was a gentle and generous person to everyone. He was always the center of the crowd wherever he went. There were always people around him, which made the original owner even more afraid to take the initiative to talk to Song Yuyue.

As time passed, the original owner gradually became dissatisfied with the status quo. He began to secretly take various photos of Song Yuyue, either alone or with friends.

At night, the original owner would look through the garbage that Song Yuyue threw into the trash can and take it home to collect.

His mind was twisted. He saw Song Yuyue with his eyes open and Song Yuyue with his eyes closed. He could no longer tolerate anyone else.

Even later on, the original owner accidentally picked up the key to Song Yuyue's lost villa.

He became intolerable, at least Qi Heng couldn't stand it anymore.

The original owner began to hide under Song Yuyue's bed, on the sofa, and in the closet every day, eavesdropping on Song Yuyue's conversations with his friends.

Day after day, I never get tired of it.

The original owner was sensitive and discovered that none of Song Yuyue’s same-sex friends had pure friendship towards him!

They all covet Song Yuyue!

The original owner was angry, feeling unhappy that his treasure was being coveted.

He transformed himself into a 'warrior of justice' and secretly warned those men to stay away from Song Yuyue, saying that he had discovered their little thoughts.

The original owner was too stupid or too naive. He naively thought that those boys were students like Song Yuyue, and were frightened by an uncle like himself. The most exaggerated thing he could do was to call the police and tell their parents.

But the original owner was totally wrong. All the boys who had a crush on Song Yuyue were outstanding people with excellent family backgrounds.

One of them had a family that was involved in both law and order, and his power was so great that the original owner could not imagine it.

And in their eyes, the original owner who warned with a knife alone was not even as good as an ant.

The original owner was kidnapped by the young master who was well connected with both the black and white sides of the family. He was first mentally insulted:

Let Song Yuyue see with his own eyes the original owner's dirty thoughts towards him.

Needless to say, Song Yuyue was extremely disgusted and didn't even want to look at the original owner. She said coldly, "You called me here just to let me see this?" and left without looking back.

That expression of fear of getting stained by something dirty deeply hurt the original owner.

Then it’s time to get your lunch.

He was thrown into the most brutal mental hospital in the province, where he was subjected to inhumane punishments such as electric shocks and beatings every day.

In just three months, the original owner became a real mental patient, but he still retained a trace of lucidity. He was in pain and regret.

The surroundings were like hell to him.

Finally one day, he committed suicide when the medical staff was not paying attention.

When the original owner's grandmother learned that her beloved grandson had committed suicide, she also died soon after.

Seeing this, Qi Heng felt a sudden pain in his heart for some reason...

Are these the remaining emotions of the original owner...Alas?

Song Yuyue, the son of destiny in the small world.

A true heartthrob, he is one of the best in the Flower Country in terms of appearance, character and family background, commonly known as the top wealthy family.

He grew up surrounded by stars and has never entered the entertainment industry, but his face appears in entertainment headlines more frequently than those of first-tier actresses.

It wasn't just the original owner who followed and secretly photographed him on a daily basis, there were also countless paparazzi who couldn't be driven away, so after a long time he simply ignored them.

This is also the reason why the original owner has not been discovered yet.

Qi Heng's task is to try his best to play the role of the original owner.

If the mission ooc exceeds 50%, it will be considered a mission failure. He cannot be careless now. He must do whatever the original owner does. There is no loophole to exploit...

Thinking of this, Qi Heng took a breath and comforted himself.

Just being a pervert... just like in the first world.

No, no, this is much simpler than the first world, there is no need to do anything dirty.

All they have to do is follow, take secret photos, pick up some things, and then threaten the admirers of the Son of Fortune to death.

I don't have to live to the end... that's good.

Qi Heng was squatting behind a haystack, holding a cheap camera in his hand, wearing a black baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses.

Fully equipped.

Not far away, there were several men and women dressed similarly to Qi Heng. They should be paparazzi from the entertainment sector.

They met Qi Heng's eyes and nodded friendly.

We see each other every day, so we are half comrades-in-arms.

Qi Heng found it funny and nodded in response, imitating the original owner.

The original owner often met with them privately and exchanged photos of Song Yuyue that they had taken from excellent angles...

Of course, negotiations often fail and unpleasantness occurs because of inappropriate prices.

In the flower garden opposite, the paparazzi who received Qi Heng's response were all stunned.

For a moment, they thought that the 'colleague' named Qi Heng had been replaced by a different person.

No, no, no, the person has not changed. The hair is still the same hair, the face shape is still the same face shape, and the clothes are still the same black T-shirt he wore yesterday.

There were also bruises on his elbows, knees, and some scratches from falling when he was kicked out by campus security yesterday.

But, it just feels different. To be more specific, it’s not... annoying anymore.

One look is not enough, I want to take another look.

After taking a look, I greedily want to get closer... and touch it.

When the paparazzi came back to his senses, he hurriedly shook his head to get rid of the ridiculous thoughts in his head.

What are you thinking about? Are you going to do your work today?

They once again focused their attention on the people coming in and out of the entrance of the Holy Philosophy College, looking for the target figure.

But as if my mind was out of control, I would drift behind the haystack from time to time and peek at my companion who was wearing shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, a baseball cap, a mask and sunglasses, without revealing any of his features.

Especially the knees and elbows that were scratched yesterday and have just grown scars today...

The more I look at it, the more I addicted to it, as if it were magic.

I really want to make friends with him and invite him to my home.

What to do next?

Before I could form any thoughts, I was interrupted by the sudden noise at the school gate.

"Song Yuyue, Yuyue male god is finally finished, male god look at me, look at me woooo! Oh my god, so beautiful!"

In the front row, there was a girl student with a bun on her hair. Her cheeks were flushed. The second after she met Song Yuyue's gaze as she wished, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

The people around were not surprised and looked accustomed to it.

The students from the infirmary who were stationed outside the school gate carried the girl and her belongings into the college on a stretcher.

Qi Heng was shocked by what he saw. This scene was like a celebrity fan meeting...

He almost forgot that Song Yuyue, the son of luck, was not much less famous than a first-tier star, so this was normal.

A few clicking sounds beside his ears reminded Qi Heng to follow his character setting.

He quickly raised the camera, pointed it at the young man in the center of the crowd, and pressed the shutter button.