Please Don't Cry

[Fifth novel]

---Blurb---

Jing Rong had been straight for 21 years. He never expected his new roommate to be the exception.

His roommate was a junior at the same university, in the same department.

The younger student had rosy lips, pearly teeth, a bright smile, and a gentle voice.

He was flawless in every way.

Except...

The younger student liked to cry.

The younger student couldn't open a bottle cap and bit his lip as he looked at Jing Rong. "Big brother, could you help me?"

The younger student was afraid of the dark and thunder. On a rainy night, he knocked on Jing Rong's door. "Big brother, could you stay with me?"

The younger student wore nothing but a bath towel and threw himself into Jing Rong's arms, looking pitiful. "Big brother, could you be gentle with me?"

Jing Rong realized he was getting excited and was horrified. Am I the pervert here?!

Just as Jing Rong was trying to figure out how to respond to the younger student's feelings for him,

he got drunk and took a bite out of him. Though he had no memory of it when he woke up, the younger student's body was covered in marks, and he looked at Jing Rong with tearful eyes.

The younger student looked hurt. "I won't blame you, Big Brother."

He looked both pitiful and adorable.

Jing Rong felt guilty, but his heart was racing.

Not long afterward, they started dating.

This is because I have to take responsibility for my junior,

Jing Rong repeatedly told himself.

At first,

Jing Rong: Will it hurt him?

Now,

Jing Rong: Can you take it easy?!

#TurnsOutI'mTheClown

#WhyIsHeCryingHarderThanMe :)

#It'sAllAnAct!

Reader's guide:

1. Gentle, refined, guileless, naturally airheaded bottom × scheming, sweet-tea, innocent-white-lotus, crybaby, black-hearted top. Jing Rong × Qu Yu. One-on-one, happy ending.

2. The top only cries in front of the bottom. Around everyone else, he's manly as hell.

3. The top is no good. He just wants to get with his senior. :)

4. Slice of life, healing, romance-focused, mostly sweet.

Please add my next novel to your reading list!

Title: What Script Is It Today?

Blurb:

---Blurb---

Yu Xin has a secret.

He suffers from intermittent amnesia and delusions. When triggered, he loses some of his memories and invents a new identity and storyline for himself. His condition is especially unstable.

Once, while on his way to someone else's engagement banquet, Yu Xin was unlucky enough to get hit on the head in the restroom, triggering an episode.

When he woke up, he saw a handsome man standing beside the bed, fresh from a shower.

Engagement banquet, matching black-and-white suits, one room, recording a video, a ring, a shower.

There were too many clues. Yu Xin was bewildered for a moment, then figured it out.

This man was his newly engaged husband. The man didn't like him at all, and even at such an important occasion, all he could think about was doing something that wasn't suitable for children.

Yu Xin touched his injured head, feeling conflicted. "Honey, you're really kinky."

The man's expression changed at once.

Yu Xin felt even more wounded.

He really was in a precarious position.

--

It had all been a misunderstanding. Wen Shan thought he could just clear things up with Yu Xin, but he ended up with a clingy little shadow who wouldn't leave him alone.

Yu Xin made soup for him and hid the finger wrapped in a Band-Aid. "Honey, I heard some hot soup can cheer you up on a rainy day."

Yu Xin made coffee and knocked on the study door. "Honey, don't stay up working. Go to bed early."

Yu Xin came out of the shower, his calves swaying. "Honey, it's late. Let's get some rest."

Who could resist that?

The pure-hearted CEO Wen Shan was instantly smitten.

Roses, candlelit dinners, and romantic chemistry.

After successfully confessing his feelings, Wen Shan excitedly picked Yu Xin up and kissed him passionately. Then he kissed him so hard that Yu Xin passed out, unable to catch his breath.

When Yu Xin woke up, the young man gave him a cold look. "Wretched slave, who gave you permission to touch my hand?"

Wen Shan: "...?"

Wait, something seemed off.

--

At first,

Wen Shan was bewildered: My wife seems a little too imaginative.

Later,

Wen Shan was used to it: So, what script is it today?

Reader's guide:

1. A sweet, mentally ill, self-isolating, adorable bottom with an overactive imagination × a self-absorbed, tsundere, devoted-to-his-wife top who follows husbandly virtue rules. Yu Xin × Wen Shan. One-on-one, happy ending.

2. The bottom's condition will gradually improve. All the scripts are products of his imagination. This is neither quick transmigration nor transmigrate into a book. It's just a bit of fun between husbands (or maybe not).

3. Cute, romantic, and sweet. A story of love.

4. I'm letting loose to lift my spirits. Logic is dead.

Theme: Look at things from multiple perspectives instead of jumping to conclusions.