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Yan Xu watched in a daze as Fang Jincheng got out of the car and slowly walked over. It wasn’t until the other party took his hand and asked if he was cold that he suddenly returned to his senses. “No.” He uncomfortably retracted his hand. “Why did you suddenly come over?” “I’ve come to get the present.” Fang Jincheng chuckled, then lowered his head and sniffed Yan Xu’s clothes. “You went to eat hotpot?” The abrupt intimate action caused Yan Xu to panic. He pressed his lips…- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- After Fang Jincheng left, Yan Xu closed the shop’s door. He rolled up his sweater sleeves and began to clean up. While sweeping, he accidentally bumped the face of his watch on the table. He wiped the smooth and shiny surface with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, loosened the pin buckle, and carefully put the watch back in the velvet box. He had to do menial labor everyday and bumping into things was inevitable, so it wasn’t ideal to be wearing such an exquisite and beautiful watch. “In…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- Yan Xu turned around and went into the shop. He was about to take the massager upstairs when a customer entered at this moment. Hence, he pulled out a plastic bag over it, then carefully placed the massager on the table near the kitchen entrance, and hid it by placing a kettle in front of it. At 9 p.m, his busy day finally came to an end. Yan Xu rubbed his neck as he left the kitchen, intending to close the shop. He swept his eyes across the shop and his gaze finally landed on the neck massager on…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- The next day, Yan Xu’s fever went down and he had mostly recovered from his cold. He needed to pay rent for the shop, so if he doesn’t open for a day, then he’ll lose a day’s worth of money. He couldn’t rest with a peace of mind, but he still only crawled out of bed at eight. When he was brushing his teeth, he received a short text message from Chi Ye. He asked him if he still had a fever and if he felt a bit better. He raised the corners of his lips, biting on the toothbrush while replying to…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- Yan Xu wrapped himself in the soft and warm blanket before lying back down. Nobody spoke, but because the TV was on, and the characters in the drama spoke tender dialogues, the atmosphere wasn’t awkward at all. To make sure Chi Ye understood what was going on, Yan Xu played the drama from the first episode. He had already watched it before, so he wasn't paying close attention. After a while, Chi Ye said, “I’ll go downstairs for a bit.” Yan Xu didn’t know why he needed to go…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- Chi Ye’s voice was low, “I’ll be there soon.” After hanging up, Yan Xu got out of bed. He didn’t notice when he was sleeping, but once he was awake, he felt hungry. He only ate breakfast and drank a glass of water this entire day. He put on a long down jacket over his pajamas, went to the living room to boil some water, and then went to the cabinet to get a new cup. After the water was done boiling, he turned on the TV, letting the sound fill the quiet living room. He watched TV while…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- The next afternoon, Yan Xu received a call from Fang Jincheng, saying that he received a last-minute notice that he had to go on a business trip for two days, so he couldn’t give him the burn ointment today. Although he felt a little regretful, Yan Xu still smiled and said, “It’s fine, work comes first.” After hanging up, a delivery guy in a blue jacket came into the store and asked loudly, “Are you Yan Xu?” Yan Xu nodded blankly. “What is it? “You’re delivery.” The guy put…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- Fang Jincheng smiled. “It looked like you needed some help here, so I came back to check.” Yan Xu understood. “The roller shutter is faulty, Chi Ye came to fix it.” Fang Jincheng nodded, then looked at Chi Ye. “Do you need help?” Chi Ye nodded to him in greeting. He wasn’t sure what part of the shutter was broken, so he answered, “I might need some help.” Fang Jincheng, “Okay, I’ll lend you a hand.” Chi Ye nodded, then brought the chair to the door. Fang Jincheng…
- 28.4 K • Ongoing
- Going upstairs while holding the overcoat, Yan Xu took out the gloves he borrowed from Chi Ye; he couldn’t help but sigh. It was the receipt last time, now it was the gloves—why does he always forget to return things to him? The nylon gloves weren't warm enough, so it must be very cold for Chi Ye to ride his bike back to the construction site, right? But it was too late to say anything now. Yan Xu guiltily sent a message to Chi Ye, informing the other party that his gloves were with…
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