If you see a man on the street, DON'T

Jiang Yuqiu transmigrated into a novel. Half a month later, he found a handsome, bloodied man on the roadside. They say never pick up strange men—the best-case scenario is Li Moyan, the worst-case is Fu Shenxing. But after glancing at his own empty pockets and the man’s obviously expensive attire, Jiang Yuqiu hesitated before deciding: fortune favors the bold. Gritting his teeth, he dragged the man home. When the man woke up, he’d lost his memory! Watching the fool cling to him like a puppy, Jiang Yuqiu knew the drill— He’d definitely fall for him, only for the man to turn cruel once his memories returned. Jiang Yuqiu swore: I won’t sleep with him! A month later, he caved. Not long after, the man vanished. When Jiang Yuqiu next heard of him, he learned the man’s name: This fool was actually the novel’s main protagonist, Shi Wenqin. Jiang Yuqiu’s worldview shattered. Everyone knew the main protagonist belonged to the main love interest—not some random side character like him. Jiang Yuqiu: If love’s gone, I’ll take the money. He stormed over with an itemized bill to collect his dues, then left without looking back the moment the cash arrived. — Shi Wenqin, betrayed and left for dead, barely escaped before collapsing. He woke up in a hospital. After calling a trusted subordinate to fetch him, he’d only just returned home when a furious man barged in demanding payment. Lacking those memories, Shi Wenqin eyed Jiang Yuqiu’s delicate lips and fair skin, throat bobbing as he accepted both debt types. But after a single month of generous allowances, the man fled. Half a year later, Shi Wenqin finally tracked him down and rushed over in his private jet. His imagination painted Jiang Yuqiu: pitiful, suffering, alone. Reality showed Jiang Yuqiu: splurging on a pretty boy. Shi Wenqin laughed in rage.