Dating First, Falling in Love Later with My Amnesiac Childhood Friend

[Don't read pirated copies. I've revised the parts that caused controversy!! I'm only responsible for the official version, so please take note!!] [Please note: This is not an mpreg story] Before getting into a car accident, Song Daoyuan read an mpreg danmei novel. The top was named Pei Jinyun. It was exactly the same as the name of his annoying childhood friend, so he read on while laughing at him, thoroughly enjoying himself. After the accident, he lost his memory. When he woke up, he insisted on finding his darling hubby. The doctor asked, “What’s your hubby’s name?” Song Daoyuan: “Pei Jinyun.” ** When Pei Jinyun got the call from the hospital, he suspected Song Daoyuan was playing a prank on him. Although they’d grown up together, their parents had cast them as rivals from childhood, and their relationship had gradually fallen apart. There was no getting back to the days when they wore diapers and kissed and cuddled. Their delicate balance had lasted for many years. Pei Jinyun had barely arrived at the hospital when the doctor told him this was a side effect of the car accident and that the family should prepare themselves. On the hospital bed, Song Daoyuan looked cool and handsome, with an air of aloofness that seemed out of place. Pei Jinyun tentatively took his hand, but Song Daoyuan turned away and shook him off. Pei Jinyun looked at the doctor. “What part of him has amnesia?” But the next second, Song Daoyuan curled up on his side against the pillow, shedding big, fat tears. “I was hospitalized when I was pregnant, and you didn’t visit me even once. I’m not your precious baby anymore!” Pei Jinyun: “???” No, doctor, check him again. ** Song Daoyuan thought he was a pretty mild-mannered person, but whenever he looked at his hubby’s face, his mouth itched, not to kiss him but to pick a fight, preferably a physical one. Maybe it was because he was pregnant, but whenever he decided to be a gentle, virtuous husband-to-be, he still couldn’t keep his temper in check. In the middle of a winter night, he’d suddenly crave lychees. He insisted on going to the library to smell the books. He thought the moon outside wasn’t round enough, so he insisted his darling hubby kiss it round. Most importantly, he was always eager to get intimate, but his hubby never touched him. To improve their relationship, Song Daoyuan had no choice but to shyly offer himself. Pei Jinyun hurriedly pushed him away, and Song Daoyuan felt so wronged he wanted to cry. “I’m pregnant. I want you to hold me.” What kind of pregnancy was this supposed to be?! Pei Jinyun’s expression twisted. “…Fine. If you can’t give birth when the time comes, I’ll keep at it until you do.” [A tough-talking, soft-hearted, wife-loving top x a tough-talking, sweet-tongued, tsundere beauty bottom] #The amnesia arc won’t be very long. This isn’t an mpreg story, it’s just my personal kink and a way to move the couple’s relationship along. Don’t take it seriously or read too much into it!! Please focus on the couple’s interactions, thank you!# #Weibo: @Jinjiang Weijinshi. Come find me and say hi!# "My Roommate Is a Depressed, Crybaby Creep" Upcoming story blurb: [A cheerful, sunny bottom x a gloomy, twisted, crybaby top] To make things easier when school started, Lin Zhiyu added a second-year student on a college forum. After considering the older student’s advice, he decided to give up on dorm life and rent a place off campus. His roommate was a gloomy, handsome guy who looked like the whole world owed him eight million. Lin Zhiyu had never seen him be nice to anyone. After a few days, all Lin Zhiyu could remember was his roommate’s icy aura. One day, Lin Zhiyu mentioned him in passing to the older student he’d met online. Older student: Do you hate him? Lin Zhiyu: Not sure. Older student: You hate him. Lin Zhiyu: …I don’t hate him. Older student: Mm, I know you like him. … After school had been in session for a while, the older student tutored him in math. He sent Lin Zhiyu a birthday gift. He even recommended places with good, affordable food. Lin Zhiyu suggested they meet in person. Older student: I’m ugly. Lin Zhiyu: It’s fine. I’m not shallow about looks. Older student: You won’t like me. Lin Zhiyu: I will. Come out and meet me. Older student: No. “…” Later, Lin Zhiyu accidentally went into his roommate’s room and found the walls covered with photos of him and bits of publicly available information. Lin Zhiyu pointed at the wall. “You got this wrong. I don’t like girls.” While Zhou Wenxi stood there, stunned, Lin Zhiyu cupped his face and said, “You’re not ugly, either.” Premise: Treasure the people by your side.