I'm Well-Behaved, I Just Pretend

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[Blurb]

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Lu Xing thinks Liu Feiyang has gone crazy lately.

The rich young master who used to spend every day drinking and partying, throwing his weight around, and wrecking places with his friends has not only turned over a new leaf and given up all his drinking plans, but has also started lecturing them about studying hard and not fighting all day, because it's uncultured.

Lu Xing: ???

One day, they finally managed to get him out for a drink. He got a phone call and then said he was drunk and couldn't make it home.

Everyone: ???

What kind of joke is this? Him, drunk? That's even more unbelievable than him becoming the richest man in the world.

A man in a suit came to pick up Liu Feiyang, who was pretending to be drunk on the sofa. He scooped him up in his arms and frowned at them with an extremely unfriendly look.

"He can't hold his liquor. One drink and he's out. Don't invite him again."

Everyone looked at the two-thirds-empty beer bottles on the table: ...

Didn't the man in your arms, who supposedly can't hold his liquor, drink all of those?

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One day, Yao Zheng left on a business trip for a week.

Liu Feiyang was going stir-crazy, so he invited a bunch of his no-good friends out for drinks and dancing to let loose!

But as soon as he got to the bar, he saw Yao Zheng with his arm around some pretty young guy. Was he even trying to seduce him with those charming eyes?

Liu Feiyang: ???

Well, would you look at that. The bastard lied about going on a business trip, only to come here and fool around with another man?

Furious, he picked up a bottle.

Nobody stop him. Today, he was going to crack Yao Zheng's skull open and spill his blood all over the place! He might as well write off all the effort he'd put in over the years as a waste!

Who knew the bastard would let go of the pretty young guy, wink at him, and curl his lips into a smile as he walked over, his voice hoarse. "Darling, you finally came."

Then he collapsed into Liu Feiyang's arms, unconscious.

Liu Feiyang: ...???

Yao Zheng: Think you can outdo me at being a dog?

You're the real master. I concede!

* Both are each other's first love

* No cheating, just misunderstandings

* Theatrical young master uke x multifaceted, refined, black-bellied powerhouse seme

* Also known as "I Pretend to Be a Good Boy Every Day to Seduce the Man I Want," "Turns Out the Bastard Can Pretend Even Better Than Me," and "Life Is a Play, and Acting Is Everything"

Upcoming novel: False Persona

[Blurb]

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When Lu Xichi met Qi Shuo, it was in a bar. He was in a dark place at the time, with no one to rely on, and all he wanted was to escape. It was the only thing he could do.

He squinted at Qi Shuo beside him. "Handsome, want to have a drink with me?"

Qi Shuo lowered his eyes slightly. His voice was deep. "Sure."

Back then, he never imagined that the one time he let himself go, thinking it would only be a bit of fun, would cost him his heart.

Later.

Qi Shuo got his message and ran over like a madman. The moment he saw him, he was flustered and at a loss.

The floor was covered in broken glass, but he didn't care. He dropped to his knees, his eyes bloodshot and his expression pleading, utterly wretched and humble.

He said, "A Chi, stay. I'm begging you."

I'm begging you.

Those were the first words Qi Shuo had ever said like that.

Lu Xichi lowered his eyes, his heart aching as if it would break. Looking down at the tiny, indistinct figures moving below, he shed a tear, then smiled and turned around, stepping off the windowsill.

"All right, Qi Shuo."

I'll do as you say.

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* An obscure entertainment-industry actor, Lu Xichi, two-faced and anything but simple x an architecture mogul, Qi Shuo, an obsessive madman

* Two crazy people x healing

Theme: Fight for what you want. Maybe, just maybe, you'll get it.