Chapter 1 Crybaby 1 With sounds constantly in her ears, Chen Jing realized everything had changed when she finally reacted. People around her were laughing, the scene was glamorous, with charming young men, one of whom gently placed his hand on her thigh, with obvious implications. Shen Ran’s friends teased: “One moment of spring is worth a thousand gold, Shen Ran, you promised, you can’t back out now!” The young man’s other hand also smoothly caressed her waist, with ambiguous touches. Chen Jing: “…” If she wasn’t mistaken, Shen Ran was the female protagonist of her first book, “Crybaby”, right? So…
The mechanical male voice she heard was true? She was actually thrown into her own written story and became the female lead?
“Shen Ran~” With a coquettish call, her waist was pinched, Chen Jing shuddered, her gaze suddenly fixed on the young man beside her. The handsome young man’s face blushed, shyly lowering his eyelids, wanting to say something, but mustering courage only repeated the previous sentence, timidly saying: “You… you promised.”
Everyone laughed at this. The class monitor teased: “Shen Ran, we all heard it clearly. You’re not going to regret it right after agreeing, are you?” Chen Jing forced a smile: “How could I? I was just too excited about getting a treasure and momentarily didn’t react.”
As for what she agreed to – looking at the increasingly shy demeanor of the young man and his occasional loving glances, Chen Jing only felt a headache. Without a doubt, this young man was definitely the male lead of “Crybaby”, Xu Cheng’an.
“Crybaby” was a book Chen Jing wrote when she first started reading web novels, during a time when her interests were particularly obsessive.
Delusional, obsessive, love-brain characters – she loved them all, especially those possessive “little wolf dogs” who would worship the female lead, panic if separated for a second, constantly sending messages and calls, and playing stalker and surveillance. She even had wild ideas, writing one after another, thinking each would be a hit, constantly fantasizing about these tropes, being completely smitten. The result was a quick failure… Looking back now, Chen Jing wished she could bury herself alive!
Chen Jing blinked, waiting for him to continue.
