My Straight Roommate and I Got Sucked into a Scum-and-Doormat Story

Le Yan accidentally came across an old-school scum-and-misery romance novel. He grabbed his roommate Yue Xiaowen, who had just returned from playing basketball, and told him the story in vivid detail:

"The top is a total scumbag. He doesn't like the bottom, but he can only fall asleep while holding him. So he brings the bottom home to cure his insomnia and has a great time in bed, then acts like he doesn't know him as soon as he gets up!"

"The bottom is a spineless crybaby who keeps everything to himself. It's one misunderstanding after another. I can't stand it!"

"The top's best friend is even worse. He falls for a cool, gorgeous beauty, but the beauty doesn't like him, so he forces him into a relationship!"

"The craziest part is that the protagonist bottom and the supporting-character top have the same names as us!"

Straight Yue Xiaowen, clutching a basketball, listened in confusion. "Top and bottom... what does that mean?"

The next second, the dorm lost power.

When Le Yan opened his eyes again, he was lying on his side on a soft bed, unable to move. Looking down, he saw a man holding him tightly around the waist, his face buried against Le Yan's chest as he slept soundly.

Le Yan: !!!

He struggled desperately. The man woke up, his gaze growing darker as he asked, "Why are you pretending? Weren't you the one who climbed into bed with me in the middle of the night?"

Le Yan: ???

The man sneered and held him down. "You said you wanted nothing to do with me, then came back to take care of me. What exactly are you trying to do?"

With a storm about to break, Le Yan had a sudden inspiration. He wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders and smiled brightly. "I like you!"

The man froze. His hand, which had been gripping Le Yan by the throat, slowly dropped and instead circled his waist.

One day, Le Yan accompanied Lin Siheng to a banquet. Amid the clinking glasses and lively conversation, he spotted a familiar figure: Yue Xiaowen.

Their eyes met, and they both froze.

Yue Xiaowen grabbed Le Yan and started pouring out his troubles. "When I woke up, there was a man lying under me, with his hands and feet tied up. Le Yan, you have no idea how devastated I was in that moment!"

Le Yan patted his shoulder in sympathy.

After a while, Yue Xiaowen added, "Le Yan, I have to say, he's really gorgeous. He's cold as ice, but his smile is especially beautiful, and his waist is so slender, heh... hehehe..."

The two of them chatted away, completely engrossed.

Neither noticed the two burning gazes fixed on them from behind.

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Two little dogs wandered into the worlds of Lin Siheng and Qin Xian.

One loved to be pampered and smiled with eyes that curved like crescents. The other was silly and sweet, blushing whenever his wife came near.

Later, the two little dogs gradually steered the stories back on course, and this time the ending had no more tears or sorrow.

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[The two couples' stories are interwoven.]

Theme: Love.