No Depression, Please

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[Sweet, mutually doting online romance] [Completed]

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Xie Chen is a former pro gamer and the current CEO of the Xie Group. He rarely loses a gunfight and has to win every argument.

One day, he meets a small-time streamer named Yu Lan.

Xie Chen: I'm not interested in online dating. I don't have any special preferences or obsessions. Life is hard, I'm quick to anger, and I'm often depressed.

Yinhe TV: We have a streamer who's got pretty hands, a lovely voice, great skills, sings beautifully, has a sweet disposition, knows how to comfort people, and cooks delicious food...

Xie Chen: Online dating is the best.

Wearing a female boss's secret identity, he falls for him step by step.

The first time they meet: Xie Chen frowns. "Your Brother's Kiss Is Super Sweet? What kind of weird username is that?"

Later: Xie Chen smiles. "Hello. I'm your Sweetie."

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Yu Lan is a laid-back top student, cool on the outside and warm on the inside, who always says exactly what he means.

Yu Lan: I only love studying.

Yinhe TV: We have a CEO who's handsome...

Yu Lan: I'm straight.

After he starts streaming, PUBG streamer Yu Lan meets a female boss.

She's sweet and skilled, just a little quick-tempered, but Yu Lan thinks that's pretty cute.

Then he discovers that there may be a small problem with the female boss's actual gender.

● The point of view shifts between them. They're both beloved protagonists, not background characters. Make sure you're shipping Xie and Yu for the sweet blue romance.

● There is some gaming content, but you can follow along even if you've never played~

*Thanks to the lovely Qin Yi for the beautiful cover.

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[Coming soon] The Whole World Is Betting We'll Break Up

[Mutual pining, sweet happy ending] [Mo Wensheng x Song Lian]

Song Lian, once the young master of the Song family, was the wildest troublemaker at Anjiang No. 1 High School: handsome, ruthless, and surrounded by rumors.

He was once the mortal enemy of the student council president, an iceberg who never thawed. They disliked each other so much that even sharing a dorm room didn't change a thing.

A death-defying classmate paired them up on the "Anjiang No. 1 High School Universe" forum's CP rankings, and they topped the doomed-couple charts overnight.

What no one knew was that Song Lian was afraid of the dark, had a trauma disorder, and couldn't fall asleep with the lights off.

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After returning to Anjiang, Song Lian enters into a mutual-benefit agreement with Mo Wensheng, now the head of the Mo family, and moves in with him to treat his condition.

Not long after they move in together, Mo Wensheng gets into a car accident.

He seems fine, but every night his memories revert to his high school days.

Remembering how hostile they'd been back then, Song Lian figures their agreement is doomed and quietly packs his bags.

But Mo Wensheng blocks the doorway.

"You're wearing so little."

The handsome man blocking the door frowns in displeasure and reaches out to pull Song Lian's collar closed. His unusually gentle voice is unexpectedly affectionate. "What if you catch a cold?"

"Come here." The broad-shouldered "high schooler" opens his arms, as if he's done this many times before. His gaze and voice are gentle. "Let me hold you again."

...Wait.

Something is wrong with his memories.

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As a teenager, Mo Wensheng had been a little troubled.

His roommate, who supposedly hated him, kept sneaking into his bed at night.

The boy who strutted around arrogantly during the day would curl up obediently, his eyes red as he gripped Mo Wensheng's hand desperately in the dark.

Like a little beast that could take on anything, he would reveal his delicate, vulnerable neck and whimper for help.

And the even more troubling thing was...

Mo Wensheng didn't find it annoying at all.

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#I asked him to treat my illness#

#Turns out he's sick too :)#

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#Everyone says we're doomed to break up#

#But we sleep in the same bed :)#

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Theme: Life needs sweetness