Good Luck

[Let the Chapters Pile Up, Mid-Update: 6.24]

[Chapters 1-50 have been rewritten and fully replaced as of 2026.6.8]

Wen Yu has been lucky ever since he was little. Life has always gone smoothly for him, and the people around him seem to catch some of his good fortune.

Only he knows the truth: everyone has a colored bar above their head showing their "luck for the day." The more varied the colors, the luckier they are; the more uniform and gray the colors, the more unfortunate they are.

Until one day, he meets someone with a pitch-black luck bar overhead.

He has never seen a luck bar so completely black, without even a speck of another color. It looks like a bottomless black hole, as if its owner has had a hard life.

Wen Yu is filled with awe. Can someone really be this unlucky?

Song Mo has a little-known superpower: he can hear other people's thoughts.

Maybe it's the price he pays for it, but he's been unlucky since childhood.

Until one day, he meets someone who can dispel his bad luck. He's also the only person whose thoughts Song Mo can't hear.

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An extremely unlucky seme x a very warmhearted uke

A slow-burn, everyday-life story

- [Coming next: Let Me Have My Way]-

An Biezhi has liked Zhuang He for ten years. From his rookie debut to becoming a top star with enduring popularity, An Biezhi has diligently used an alt account to shower him with praise and enthusiastic marriage proposals in the comments every day. He's a well-known little dreamboat in the fan community.

At last, he gets to meet the person he's loved for ten years up close. He gathers his courage and approaches, his face bright red. "Zhuang He, I like you..."

Zhuang He looks him up and down and says, "Do you want to date me too?"

That night, An Biezhi angrily messages his friend: I'm done being a fan!

Friend: ?

An Biezhi: I never thought he was that easy! I'm going to drag him through the mud!

Looking at the long string of messages from An Biezhi, announcing he's leaving the fandom and tearing into Zhuang He, Zhuang He stares at his screen: "..."

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Probably a peacock-like, flamboyant seme who struts around showing off x a uke who never gets it, and talks big while his two brain cells argue all day

Theme: Helping others, love and peace