I Lost My Memory After Marrying My Mortal Enemy

[Completed]

Pre-release: Little Immortal, a racing driver × doctor, a sweet slice-of-life story. Please add it to your collection!

[Blurb]

A car accident cost Shen Yiyang two whole years of his memories.

When he opened his eyes, he had gone from a handsome art student fresh out of college to a vice president at a publicly listed company.

Sitting beside his bed was his lifelong nemesis, whom he'd disliked since he was fifteen: Feng Zhan, the only son of the richest man in the city.

The man wore his usual handsome yet icy expression and opened with, "Wife?"

He learned from his friends that he and his nemesis had gotten married.

Apparently, they slept in separate rooms after the wedding, treating each other with polite distance and keeping strictly to their own sides.

But Shen Yiyang soon realized that things weren't quite as they seemed...

Whenever someone tried to give him a hard time, Feng Zhan would take his hand and lace their fingers together.

On every stormy night, they would share a bed.

This cold-faced man would hold his hand, hug him, wrap an arm around his waist, and fall asleep in his arms.

A friend analyzed the situation with a straight face. "I don't think this is normal. Could he have a secret crush on you?"

Shen Yiyang waved it off. "It's all for show."

His friend snapped, "Why would you need to put on a show when it's just the two of you?!!"

Shen Yiyang: "..." That actually makes sense.

After uncovering the truth about the accident, Shen Yiyang could no longer use it as an excuse to stay with Feng Zhan.

At last, he found the resolve to ask for a divorce and made his case. "Look, you don't even like me. We've been married for two years and haven't kissed or slept together. I hear your one true love is about to return from overseas, so I won't stand in your way."

To his surprise, Feng Zhan, who was usually so aloof and restrained, started undoing his buttons as he walked toward him. "Who said I don't like you?"

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Afterward, in the bright morning light, Shen Yiyang let him massage his aching back and pressed him for answers. "So what about that one true love who's about to return? Tell me about him."

Feng Zhan narrowed his eyes. "You mean the one I pinned against a wall when he was fifteen, sent abroad at eighteen, and married when he was twenty-four?"

Shen Yiyang: ???

Feng Zhan: "He's in my arms."

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[Reading Guide]

1. There may be a little melodrama.

2. The romance is mostly angst-free. Stubborn people need a partner who'll boldly go after them.

3. There is no one true love. They're both virgins, in a 1v1 relationship, and madly in love with each other.

[Please add the pre-release Little Immortal to your collection! Pure sweetness, no angst, just a fluffy treat! Blurb below.]

Ye Chenxuan never believed in gods.

He got into one of the country's top medical schools at sixteen and became an attending physician at twenty-five. He was so exceptional that nearly everyone seemed mediocre to him.

Until one day, Ye Chenxuan saw Ming Yang standing on the podium at a racing event, holding the champion's trophy aloft.

Surrounded by countless camera flashes and video cameras, Ming Yang said, "The thing I most want to do after the race is get the WeChat of the gentleman in seat 25, row 3, section A."

Ye Chenxuan, in seat 25, row 3, section A: ?

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On the day Ming Yang came of age, he got into a minor car accident on an elevated highway.

As he drifted in and out of consciousness, he saw Ye Chenxuan walking toward him against the light for the first time.

After more than a decade of thinking himself above everyone else, Ming Yang felt for the first time as if he had seen an immortal.

He became a rising star in professional racing, surrounded by accolades and flowers, but never saw the little immortal from the elevated highway again.

Then, at this race, he spotted Ye Chenxuan in the stands at a glance.

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After getting Ye Chenxuan's WeChat, Ming Yang spent all night choosing his words before sending a polite, courteous message: [Hello, marry me.]

Ye Chenxuan: ...

Ye Chenxuan worked overtime for a full week and forgot about the message.

When he finally got off work, Ming Yang, out of his racing suit, appeared in the office doorway and completely blocked his way.

Ming Yang: "About getting married... I was joking."

Ye Chenxuan had just breathed a sigh of relief when Ming Yang continued, "Then date me first, little immortal."

Ye Chenxuan: ...

Theme: Work hard to build a new life!