Series: Study God, Do You Need Inhibitors?

It was supposed to be just a minor cold, but Lin Xiaoran never expected that two consecutive days of intense mental exertion would make things so much worse. After finishing his exam, he slumped weakly over the desk, and it seemed that all the strength he’d been holding onto had drained away. Coupled with the…

Lin Xiaoran’s sudden appearance took both Gu Yang and Gu Xiuyuan by surprise. However, their reactions couldn’t have been more different. Gu Xiuyuan immediately understood what Lin Xiaoran meant and even felt a sense of fear at his earlier outburst. He quickly nodded in agreement, “Alright, I won’t tell your mother. Ranran, you’re truly thoughtful.”…

Lin Lan’s hometown lies deep in the mountains. In the past, it was isolated due to poor transportation and economic underdevelopment, making life challenging. But with new roads, things have changed drastically. Two years ago, an investor noticed the area’s potential for tourism. They purchased several scenic spots in town to develop, adding some promotional…

Early in the morning, Lin Xiaoran had just washed up and was about to head downstairs for breakfast when his little cousin came bursting in with a beaming smile, her head poking through the door. “Ranran-ge, Ranran-ge, we have a guest at our family inn! And he’s super handsome—really, really handsome! Ranran-ge, you have to…

Gu Yang’s face flashed with embarrassment, unsure of how to explain his own unusual reaction just now. Lin Lan couldn’t help but notice this new expression on his face; she’d always known Gu Yang as more mature than his peers and couldn’t recall ever seeing him so at a loss. “Yangyang, I don’t know what…

Seeing Lin Xiaoran’s nervous and slightly flustered expression, Gu Yang felt the pheromones around them intensify. His voice came out low and husky. “Um, I think… is that okay?” Even as he spoke so smoothly, Gu Yang was just as nervous inside; after all, he was also a novice. Lin Xiaoran hadn’t expected that they…

A week passed quickly. On the seventh day, Lin Xiaoran, Gu Yang, and Lin Lan bid farewell to their grandmother and uncle before setting off on their journey home. At the airport, Gu Yang separated from Lin Xiaoran and the others and took a taxi home directly. Before the new year, he left without saying…

It was late at night. The heavy rain that had come suddenly at dusk had finally softened into a quiet drizzle, pattering gently against the window. In the room, the dense scent of pheromones had gradually dissipated along with the storm, leaving only a faint trace that lingered, entwining in the air. On the bed…

“Huh?” Gu Yang’s amber eyes went blank for a moment, and then he suddenly jumped up from the bed. “Looks like I’ll have to put in some serious hard work from now on!” With that, he turned to leave, entirely forgetting that just moments ago he’d been pestering Lin Xiaoran for a little “practice session.”…

Between classes, the senior third-year Class 7 was bustling with chatter, all centered around the rumored early romance between Lin Xiaoran and Gu Yang. Suddenly, a tall, confident young man appeared at the classroom door. His strikingly handsome face bore a casual, pleasant smile. Leaning lazily against the doorway, he asked, “Excuse me, is Zhang…

Gu Yang’s teasing remark earned him a frosty glare from Lin Xiaoran, as if to say, Do you have a death wish? Unfortunately for Lin Xiaoran, with a table full of elders present, he couldn’t act on his anger. Gu Yang, fully aware of this, didn’t just hold back—he smirked and cheekily winked at Lin…

Although Lin Xiaoran had punched Gu Yang earlier that day due to the way Chen Hongqiang and the others had addressed him, he still gave Gu Yang face by joining him and his friends for barbecue in the evening. The night study session ended at 10 PM, and at that hour, the food street behind…

In the bathroom, the air was thick with steam. The small space was filled with the scents of rock candy pear and snow pine, swirling together in a gentle mix. Hot water poured from the showerhead, cascading down over both of them, running along their bodies before finally merging into one stream. The air was…

On the quiet street of a weekend morning, only the workers who had risen early were sweeping the golden leaves that had fallen on the road, one layer after another. Gu Yang, who hadn’t slept all night, was now lazily walking home, stepping on the leaves. It had been a year since his university graduation,…

Just as Gu Yang was about to cut the vegetables, he froze when he heard Lin Xiaoran’s words. Quickly putting down the knife, he walked over and hugged him, apologizing, “Sorry, baby, I wasn’t paying attention. I’ll go buy the morning-after pill now.” The two hadn’t seen each other for a month. Just when he…

Late at night, Lin Xiaoran, wearing a white coat, sat quietly in front of the computer in the duty room, reviewing the conditions of patients in various beds. His gold-rimmed glasses rested on his high nose bridge, and occasionally, he would lift them slightly with his fingertips. It was such a casual gesture, so effortless…

Lin Xiaoran had slept deeply. He had been suffering from a cold, had just finished his night shift, and then experienced a series of events that left him physically exhausted. So, from the moment he collapsed into Gu Yang’s arms in the morning, he hadn’t woken up again. He was unaware of how Gu Yang…

The soft autumn sunlight filtered through the glass, casting its slanted rays onto the plush carpet of the bedroom. The carpeted bedroom was something Gu Yang had insisted on. He’d noticed Lin Xiaoran’s habit of walking around barefoot—whether it was after a shower or when he got out of bed to grab something. Particularly after…

Gu Yang was eager to get their marriage certificate, but things didn’t go as smoothly as planned. For starters, Lin Xiaoran’s leg hadn’t fully healed, and his dependency issues were still lingering. If they ventured out and Lin Xiaoran suddenly needed physical closeness, it would be problematic. More importantly, Lin Xiaoran’s household registry book wasn’t…

On Friday, at the outpatient clinic of West City Hospital, Dr. Lin, dressed in a white coat with gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, was intently asking his patient questions. He wasn’t talkative, only asking the most critical questions, but his voice was pleasant, and his good looks drew attention. As a result, every Friday,…