Kii
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2
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13
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14.9 K
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10
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1 h, 14 m
Lin Wenjing didn’t dare have He Xingran stay at his house. He went upstairs to get his coat and wallet, telling his parents that his friends invited him out for karaoke, and that if it got too late, then he wouldn't be coming home. After entering college, his parents relaxed their control over him. They only advised him to not drink too much or play too hard before letting him go. In a hotel, Lin Wenjing took a shower before coming out of the bathroom, pulling at the pajamas he was…- 7.7 K • Ongoing
- Holding the cigarette in his mouth, Lin Wenjing blew out a ring of white smoke. He watched as Ye Heng hugged He Xingran, then was pushed away by him. It was like watching an eight o’clock melodrama. Soon after, He Xingran walked away. He didn’t stop nor looked back. Ye Heng stood downstairs for a long time, looking exactly like an abandoned mistress, exuding self-pity all over. It wasn’t until Lin Wenjing lit his second cigarette that Ye Heng snapped out of his daze and slowly walked…
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- Lin Wenjing still delivered breakfast to He Xingran the next day. He Xingran’s roommates were all awake and sitting at their desks. When they saw Lin Wenjing, their eyes lit up. Especially the roommate that was still asleep yesterday and only heard that Lin Wenjing brought breakfast over. He couldn’t help but feel that the other two roommates were fooling him. Why would Lin Wenjing pursue their Ran-ge? It sounded ridiculous. But now that he was holding a bowl of hot wonton in his hands, he was…
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- After eating lunch, Lin Wenjing finally had a legitimate reason to catch up on his sleep—napping. He Xingran also took a nap, facing him completely defenseless. Both of their seats were next to each other and their desks weren’t wide. If their elbows move even the slightest, they would bump into each other. Lin Wenjing was embarrassed to sleep facing him, so he faced the window. After lying down, he didn’t dare move anymore. More than half of his face was buried in his down jacket. He closed…
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- “He Xingran.” Lin Wenjing drank a sip of the sweet soup, suppressing the bitterness in his tone. “...Do, do you still like Ye Heng?” He Xingran looked at him, his gaze moved from his delicate face to his moistened lips. “I’m not that pathetic.” Lin Wenjing looked at him, his usually indifferent gaze slowly melted, turning gentle. “Then can I…” He slowly clenched the porcelain spoon in his hand. “Can I pursue you?” It wasn’t the first time He Xingran had received…
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- When he returned to the dorms, Lin Wenjing showered, then packed his luggage. Now that he already sobered up, the nonsense he spouted while drunk seemed a bit ridiculous. Even though he was better in many ways, there was one aspect that undeniably made him inferior to Ye Heng. It was that He Xingran loved Ye Heng before. Or maybe he still loved him. He also couldn't compare to Ye Heng, who could abandon his pride and dignity to pester and cling to him. Nor was he willing to become someone…
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It was only after he left the community’s main gate with bated breath that Yan Xu deeply breathed out. He slowed his pace and aimlessly walked forward. By the time he snapped out of it, he was already standing in front of the dessert shop. He looked at the dazzling array of dessert through the spotlessly clean display window, stood for a moment before walking in. “What can I do for you?” The store assistant went over to him and asked enthusiastically. Yan Xu said, “I would like a birthday…- 7.2 K • Ongoing
- Something pricked a sensitive nerve—Yan Xu glanced at the brown bag containing the birthday candles and hats on the shoe cabinet. He suddenly felt his cheeks burning, seeming as if someone had ruthlessly slapped him twice on the face. His already ice-cold feet seemed like they had once again stepped in cold water, so cold that they were numb and rigid, and he was unable to budge. “What are you doing?” Yan Bai took the initiative and spoke first, taking off his coat. “Hurry inside, it’s…
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- To avoid wasting time due to taking public transportation, Yan Xu directly took a taxi to the community entrance. He found the dessert shop “Sweet” with ease. “Hello, I’m here to pick up the cake I ordered,” he said to the shop assistant. “The number is 138…” The assistant entered the number, glanced at the cash register display to confirm the order, and said, “I’ll immediately pack it for you. The cake cost a total of 388 yuan. May I ask how you would like to pay?” Yan Xu…
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- The cell phone in the apron pocket vibrated against his waist. Yan Xu promptly opened the faucet, washed off the flour on his hands, and casually wiped his hands on the towel before taking out his phone. When he saw the “Mom” displayed on the screen, he was stunned for a moment. He looked down to confirm the phone number—it was indeed his mom’s number. “Hello, Mom.” He cleared his throat and answered the call. “Is something the matter?” “Why’d you take so long to answer the…
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