My Archrival Found Me After I Lost My Memory

Complete. The pirated version is incomplete, so please support the official release. [A seemingly cold but secretly protective, loyal-dog gong x a seemingly death-seeking but genuinely near death, carefree sickly beauty shou] [Everyone’s darling and a heartthrob, with a one-on-one gong/shou pairing, though the entire protagonist group has one-sided feelings for the shou] Yan Shu, the senior disciple of Xiaochunjin, is a once-in-ten-thousand-years genius among the Six Paths and Four Sects. Yet he has always been a hedonist, utterly unrestrained and almost a spoiled wastrel, earning the elders’ disdain. One elder declared that Yan Shu would inevitably fall into the demonic path and be rejected by all six realms. “Falling into the demonic path sounds too painful,” Yan Shu said lazily, lying with his head in his junior fellow disciple Xie Jingbo’s lap as he yawned. “Maybe in my next life.” “People from our sect don’t have next lives, Senior Brother,” Xie Jingbo replied calmly. “The elder meant that if you fall into the demonic path, he’ll personally lead the Six Paths in an attack against you.” “Ah...” Yan Shu paused, then suddenly smiled. “Would you do it too, Junior Brother?” Xie Jingbo lowered his eyes and said nothing. Yan Shu waited a moment, then broke into a grin. “I’m only joking.” He yawned. “I’m sleepy. Go teach my class this morning for me, Junior Brother.” Xie Jingbo was silent for two seconds. “...But Senior Brother, you’re the one teaching it.” Yan Shu: “...Oh.” Yan Shu, the senior disciple of Tian’nan Mountain, was afraid of pain and hard work. Every day, aside from teasing his junior fellow disciple, he did nothing but sleep. Who would have thought that, years later, when chaos broke out across the Six Paths, Yan Shu really would fall into the demonic path and turn against all his fellow disciples? Fortunately, at the final moment, Xie Jingbo suppressed the demonic path single-handedly and became Xiaochunjin’s new sect leader. Yan Shu, meanwhile, was badly injured and disappeared. The Six Paths and Four Sects all praised Xie Jingbo for turning the tide, but rumors said that he had spent many years searching for someone. · After the war among the Six Paths, Yan Shu thought he would die and have his soul scattered. He never expected to wake up not only as a sickly man who coughed up blood with every step, but also as the prisoner of a cold-faced archenemy. With his long hair falling over his shoulders, Yan Shu knelt on the ground and tilted his head curiously. “You say you’re my junior fellow disciple, but you’re also my archenemy?” “But you look so familiar,” Yan Shu said, looking up with a teasing smile. “Are you my husband?” Xie Jingbo: “...” Xiaochunjin’s number-one wastrel and former number-one genius had become an amnesiac invalid. But Yan Shu, who felt that every day alive was a day gained, didn’t care. “Junior Brother, I’m sleepy.” Yan Shu half-reclined in a tree, his peach-blossom eyes curving sleepily. “Could you carry me back to bed?” Xie Jingbo walked up to the tree and expressionlessly struck the trunk with his palm. Yan Shu: “?” Yan Shu lost his balance and fell, but a cold embrace caught him before he hit the ground. The next moment, Yan Shu’s arms abruptly looped around Xie Jingbo’s neck. “You really do like me, don’t you, Junior Brother?” Yan Shu said with a grin. “When are we getting married?” Xie Jingbo: “...” Yan Shu had thought that Xie Jingbo wanted nothing but to kill him. He never expected that his infamous archenemy would act so strangely toward him. Not only did he not want to kill Yan Shu, he was doing everything he could to save him. Unfortunately, aside from Xie Jingbo, Yan Shu’s other former junior disciples hated him to the bone. One by one, they came after him, eager to kill him once and for all. But they realized that Yan Shu didn’t seem to care whether he lived or died. Second Junior Brother: “Senior Brother, you insisted on joining the demonic path back then. Humans and demons follow different paths, so I can only, ” Yan Shu suddenly bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood. “Sorry, my heart was bothering me. What were you saying?” Second Junior Brother: “...” Third Junior Brother: “Yan Shu, you plunged the Six Realms into chaos back then. Did you ever consider what would happen now, ” Yan Shu pressed a hand to his chest and looked up listlessly. “I’m dizzy. You go ahead, Junior Brother.” Third Junior Brother: “...” Someone revealed that there was more to Yan Shu’s fall into the demonic path than met the eye, and that he had not caused the chaos across the Six Realms. But before the others could uncover the truth, Yan Shu’s body gave out first. I pity all living beings, but all living beings have betrayed me. Junior Brother, you said that if I fell into the demonic path, you’d kill me with your own hands. Why are you afraid to do it now? Reading Guide: 1. Extremely sickly protagonist. The protagonist group has one-sided feelings for the shou, and all sorts of supporting characters dote on him. He’s everyone’s darling and a heartthrob. 2. No bad ending and no secondary couples. 3. Weibo: @JinjiangXiahanmiao. There are character profiles and matching chibi illustrations for the entire protagonist group. Please follow me~ Please add my next book, “No Coveting the Sickly Beauty Team Captain [Competitive Sports],” to your reading list! [A simple-minded, jealous younger gong and loyal dog x a seemingly cold and unsociable, but secretly stubborn and soft-hearted, sickly beauty shou] Wen Chan never imagined that one day he would collapse without warning on a basketball court. Just as he never imagined that the vice-captain he had been grooming as his successor would suddenly betray him and quit the team without warning. With one of the team’s twin stars abruptly gone, all the burden fell on Wen Chan in an instant. Everyone gleefully expected the team’s twin stars to fall and Fengbei Station’s three-year reign over the CBA to come to an end. But to everyone’s surprise, Wen Chan bore the pressure and managed to keep the team going all by himself. It was just that he practically became a regular at the hospital over those six months. Wen Chan thought he would muddle through the days like this until he could no longer keep going. But the following year, a “simpleton” joined the team. · Cong Ye was a rookie player recruited by Fengbei Station that year: young, hot-blooded, and unruly. “Don’t let my usual carefree attitude fool you. I’m really good.” Cong Ye chatted on the phone in the locker room, grinning. “On the first day of training, I’ll make Captain Wen see me in a whole new light. I’ll become his favorite in one fell swoop...” Before he could finish, a chill suddenly swept over him from behind. A young man outside the locker room, wearing a black mask and black baseball cap, stared at him for a few seconds before silently turning and walking away. Cong Ye didn’t get a good look at his face. He only noticed the beautiful yet icy phoenix eyes visible above the mask. He shivered instinctively, inexplicably sensing a trace of... disdain in the refined-looking young man’s eyes. “Hey, wait a second, ” Cong Ye’s temper flared. He chased after him, only to run into several of the team’s veteran players. “What’s the rush? Why are you so fired up?” “Nothing. I ran into some pretty boy.” Cong Ye stopped and shrugged. “He heard me praising Captain Wen and ran off. He’s probably new too, and wants to compete with me for Captain Wen’s affection.” The veterans exchanged strange looks but said nothing. They only patted Cong Ye on the shoulder meaningfully. Cong Ye looked utterly confused. · And on the first day of training, Cong Ye really did leave a deep impression on Wen Chan. He became the only one... who threw up after Wen Chan’s training. “Make me see you in a whole new light?” In the restroom, Cong Ye was hugging the toilet when a faintly cool voice sounded in front of him. He looked up and met Wen Chan’s exquisite yet pale face. “Captain’s favorite?” Cong Ye: “???” · Cong Ye soon realized that Wen Chan wasn’t quite what he had imagined. He was so cold and unsociable that he gave off an unmistakable ‘keep away’ aura. “What kind of demon king is he?” Cong Ye complained bitterly. “He works us like dogs every day, so why doesn’t he train himself?” “Because the captain just got out of the hospital...” The team’s center, just as exhausted as a dog, panted as he lifted his head. But the next second, Wen Chan’s icy voice sounded from behind them. “Cong Ye wasn’t focused during training. One extra set.” Cong Ye: “???” Why am I the only one getting punished? Cong Ye grew even more resentful of Wen Chan, convinced that he was deliberately picking on him. He even suspected that Wen Chan was clinging to his place on the team by trading on his former glory, acting like a pretty boy who did nothing. Every day, Cong Ye devoted himself to provoking Wen Chan and challenging him, hoping to prove it. But Wen Chan never seemed... interested in going one-on-one with him. That only made Cong Ye angrier. Then, during a league game when his team was losing, Wen Chan took the court under immense pressure and turned the game around decisively before halftime. Only then did Cong Ye realize just how badly mistaken he had been. He had a stomach full of questions, but before he could ask any, he panicked and caught Wen Chan, who had collapsed unconscious at the edge of the court as soon as the game ended. · The players of Fengbei Station realized that their captain, Wen Chan, didn’t seem quite so cold anymore. The former “troublemaker,” Cong Ye, had changed too. The snarling wolfdog of old had become a wagging-tailed puppy who did whatever he was told. Then one day, they saw the former vice-captain appear outside the basketball court, and Wen Chan’s face instantly turned deathly white. [The shou is the protagonist, and his illness is real, but it isn’t severe enough to affect his ability to compete.] I’ve started a new entertainment-industry ABO story and would love for you all to add it to your reading lists~ “Reborn as a Sickly Powerhouse Omega in an All-Alpha Boy Band” [Gentle, sickly powerhouse shou x the boy band’s gongs] Su Yan raised his younger brother on his own while struggling to make it in the entertainment industry. On the day he won a major award, he died suddenly and transmigrated. When he woke up, he had returned to ten years before he won the award. Only, this was some kind of “ABO world,” and he was in a boy band. The group was on the verge of falling apart. Here, he wasn’t the gentle older brother his younger sibling trusted, but a good-for-nothing, sickly Omega. And he had to hide his identity in a group made up entirely of Alphas. All five members were talented, but the company’s inaction and misunderstandings among the members had pushed the group to the brink of disbandment. Su Yan became bound to a System. The System required him to help the group in this world achieve a happy ending and win the major award. In return, it would cure his illness and send him back to his original world. Su Yan: Who wouldn’t want to live a healthy life? Besides... Su Yan looked at the youthful yet determined face, so much like his younger brother had once been, and his heart softened. He knew that if the group disbanded now, the company would surely put them on the shelf. These kids all had dreams, yet misunderstandings had brought them to this point. He couldn’t bear to see it. So he agreed. · The day Su Yan was reborn happened to be the day they were due to sign the disbandment agreement. Su Yan refused to sign and made a bet with them: if he couldn’t change their minds about disbanding after they filmed their final group variety show, he would never bother them again. Su Yan: As if. Back home, I managed to keep my own little troublemaker in line just fine. Su Yan was in poor health. He was the team’s second-oldest member, with four rambunctious younger brothers below him and a cold, ruthless captain above him. Su Yan seemed gentle and mild, but he had plenty of tricks up his sleeve. In his original world, he had kept his own younger brother, a real little hellion, firmly under control. But in this world, the cold and ruthless Alpha captain seemed to have a prejudice against him and wasn’t falling for any of his tricks. Su Yan: Tsk, what a pain, dealing with that block of ice. The younger brothers, who seemed “harmless,” appeared easier to win over. But the younger brothers were actually thinking about how to make Su Yan agree to disband as soon as possible. “Brother Su, this dance section needs two people. Can you help me practice it?” His stamina is so poor that he can’t even get through it once. He’ll be exhausted to death, and then he’ll stop insisting on staying. Instead, Su Yan helped him master the dance and practiced the moves with him late into the night, helping him shine on the variety show. But Su Yan caught a chill and came down with a fever the next day. Afraid of worrying his younger brother, he hid it from him, leaving the younger brother heartbroken when he found out. Later, one of the younger brothers said, “Big Brother, I’m scared of the dark at night. Can I sleep with you?” Netizens: “Scared of the dark? Are you even making sense?” Thinking he had comforted the younger brother, Su Yan said, “He’s still a kid. It’s okay to be a little timid.” Netizens: “Are you really okay with the way he looks like he wants to devour you alive?” But that cold-faced captain was the only one who remained unmoved. He even seemed to avoid Su Yan on purpose from time to time. Su Yan: What a pain, that block of ice. Su Yan kept his identity as an Omega a secret from them. In this world, Omegas didn’t yet have equal rights like Alphas and Betas. So Su Yan needed regular suppressant injections to hide his identity. Su Yan always thought the captain disliked him. Then, one time, Su Yan risked himself for the group and was set up to go into heat. At the last possible moment, the captain rescued him and looked at him, breathing with restraint. “Can’t you have a little awareness of what it means to be an Omega?” Su Yan blinked, then suddenly stepped forward. “You know I’m an Omega?” He found it rather amusing. Was this what they meant by homophobia being a sign of being deep in the closet? Su Yan couldn’t resist teasing him further. “Then have you... been in love with me for a long time?” To his surprise, the captain replied, “Yes.” Su Yan: “???” Please add my next book, “The Second Year After My Shizun’s Death,” to your reading list! [Possessive disciple who starts out dark and turns into a loyal dog x sickly, laid-back shizun who lives one day at a time] I raised a disciple. Then my disciple killed me. I never expected to open my eyes and find myself back two years in the past. Back then, I had just finished raising my disciple, and he was going to kill me in a month. So I ran away. But my disciple actually chased after me. He even said he wanted to protect me. As if! I immediately faked my death and slipped away. But later, I realized... there seemed to be more to the story. “Aren’t demons with white hair supposed to grow more powerful the longer their hair gets? How could the little disciple you raised possibly kill you?” “Ah... I let him.” * 1. The main story is told in third person. 2. The blurb is a work in progress, but overall it’s the story of a sickly shizun being thoroughly devoured by the little wolfdog he raised. Theme: People should live for themselves.