I'm Really Not Depressed

My senior's imagination is too vivid; let's stick with childhood sweethearts.

Personally, I think it suits my taste perfectly.

It's about to turn into a tragic novel.

I don't like Jay Chou's singing because I can't hear it clearly. "Fireworks Fade Easily," "Blue and White Porcelain," and some other songs I quite like.

Not bad, keep it up! Think of a way to promote yourself.

... I always felt that Senior Sister Yu would become a burden for the male lead, the kind where he never explains himself, and then, fearing he'd let her down, he takes her into his harem, and then, due to guilt or something, it turns into love.

The system is too overpowering, with all tasks being mandatory. In an extremely poor school, there's a wealthy upperclassman who's fallen for the protagonist.