The Canary Strikes Back After Losing His Memory

[A light, sweet little story. High-energy warning: switch, both take turns topping. There's a diary in my author's column. I recommend reading it after finishing the main story. The complete story costs 3.38 yuan. Thank you to everyone who supports legitimate editions!!!] Switch story now underway: The Gloomy Ghost Got Topped Upcoming switch historical danmei: Is the Heir Apparent Lying Down Today? Cheng Tingyi was in a car accident. The good news was that his face was unscathed, and he was still handsome. The bad news was that he'd lost his memory. His assistant told him he had a mysterious boyfriend. Cheng Tingyi wasn't convinced. But the moment he saw Lin Feng, he believed it. The man stood tall and slender, with graceful lines to his shoulders. He wore a dark suit, his manner refined but still sharp. He was exactly Cheng Tingyi's type. But why was the first thing out of the man's mouth that Cheng Tingyi was his sugar daddy? How could a virile man like him be someone's kept boy? Sell his body?! Impossible. But when his sugar daddy generously bought him examination equipment and said he would take him home, Cheng Tingyi looked at Lin Feng, glowing with golden light, and shamefully thought that being a kept boy might not be so bad after all. But alas, Lin Feng confirmed who he was. He was Cheng Tingyi's real, bona fide boyfriend. But when they got home, Cheng Tingyi looked around the cold, empty villa, his face darkening. After three questions that felt like a death sentence, he realized their relationship was on the verge of falling apart. Unacceptable. Cheng Tingyi wouldn't allow it! In the end... Cheng Tingyi had everything under control. One kiss was all it took to stop Lin Feng from wanting to break up. Later... one day, Cheng Tingyi slept with his sugar daddy. With the lights on all night, he went at it again and again. The next day, his memory came back. His sugar daddy beside him was covered in marks, his eyes weary and the corners of them red... It all bore witness to his "crime." He was a kept boy. He'd topped his sugar daddy. He'd worn his sugar daddy out. What a sin, what a sin... He grabbed his things and ran! Upcoming story: The Gloomy Ghost Got Topped [Important: Unhealthy relationship, switch, told in third person] When I was seven, my mom died. When I was fifteen, my dad died too. My aunt said she would take care of me. And on the day she arrived, I slit my wrists. From then on, everyone in the neighborhood knew there was something wrong with me. I dropped out of school when I was eighteen. At nineteen, a young man moved into the building diagonally across from mine, downstairs. He was beautiful. His long silver hair was bound tightly with a red ribbon, and a mesmerizing beauty mark sat at the corner of his eye. He spoke softly and gently. Just like... just like my mom. Insecure and timid, I began to obsess over him, like some damp ghost lurking in a corner. He would gaze at me tenderly, his eyes brimming with the warmth I longed for. He liked wearing white shirts. He liked light-colored, close-fitting clothes... He was so wonderful... that he filled my dreams. He must not have known. In my dreams, he was always within reach, like a rotting fruit. Crushed beneath my hands. Stalker x obsessive Switch, twisted, messed up A few tips 1. This story has switching. Before he lost his memory, the kept boy was always the bottom. After he lost it, the kept boy topped. The main story has explicit descriptions: the kept boy tops twice, and the sugar daddy once or twice? (The first time is described in detail, with the kept boy on the bottom. I'm not sure if that counts; if it doesn't, there's also an extra.) 2. No angst throughout. The romance develops naturally, and the story is slice-of-life! It's not long. Your feedback and the numbers are what motivate me to update, so please share your thoughts~ 3. Just read it for fun. This story doesn't have any deep meaning (this is important). Theme: Life is full of surprises, so we should love it