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When Tao Yang found He Zhiqiu, the designated driver's call had just come through. They scheduled a pick-up, leaving them with a few minutes to spare. He Zhiqiu wasn’t in the restroom but was instead standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lounge area, gazing downward. His phone was on silent, so he hadn’t noticed Tao Yang’s earlier calls. “I feel like something’s off with you,” Tao Yang said, lighting a cigarette as he approached and stood next to He Zhiqiu. He Zhiqiu…- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Some grudges may have room for resolution, but emotional wounds aren't something that can be completely healed with just an apology or an explanation. Tao Yang had been worrying for days, fearing that Li Yuze might recall past events after meeting He Zhiqiu again and grow to dislike him. He was concerned this might lead to obstacles in their work. But after a few days of calm, Tao Yang managed to obtain Li Yuze's itinerary through connections. It turned out he had been overly suspicious. Li…
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- He Zhiqiu saw Jiang Cheng again at a high school reunion, ten years after they last met. Before this, they had crossed paths once by chance. It was hard to say if it was that brief but intense reunion that stirred something in Jiang Cheng’s heart. He immediately asked for He Zhiqiu’s phone number, and before long, the event spiraled into a massive high school reunion. This was undoubtedly the largest reunion they’d had in years, with even the retired head of the department being invited, and…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Many times, He Zhiqiu would think about Li Yuze. Think about what kind of person he was. Think about the things they had done together. But time moved too fast and showed no special mercy to him. Memories were slowly worn away, leaving only a handful of things he could still recall. Sometimes, He Zhiqiu was afraid of forgetting, so he got a notebook and wrote them down. The year, the month, how it happened—everything documented in detail. But…
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- He Zhiqiu’s birthday is on February 14th. It was just past midnight. 1:01 AM. He held the cake in his hands and opened his mouth as if to say something. But the words that came to his lips were simply "Thank you." He knew those two words were shallow, but given the nature of their relationship, what else could he say? He Zhiqiu felt guilty. At this moment, even if someone had asked him to say another word, he would have felt like he was…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Li Yuze had changed. At least in Meng Lin’s eyes, his ge had changed a lot recently. Not only was his temper much better, but even his attitude toward work had become noticeably proactive. Though all he had done was promote a new movie and accept an invitation from a director he’d worked with before, Such efforts would have been unthinkable in the past. Even the director who personally invited him was stunned, unable to believe that Li Yuze had agreed to the…
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- He Zhiqiu could see through his obvious compliance, and his hand holding the cake froze on the table. For a moment, he couldn’t find the words to say. Li Yuze didn’t continue on that topic. Instead, he took the slice of cake He Zhiqiu had cut for him and ate a few bites. The cake was indeed small, only about six inches in diameter. The black chocolate glaze wrapped around tiny crushed hazelnuts, and with each bite, it was a mix of bitter and sweet. But the cold…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- The lie was exposed on the spot, but the atmosphere wasn’t particularly awkward. Li Yuze, undeterred, raised an eyebrow and nonchalantly handed the remote back to him. The next day, everything returned to normal. But no one knew that the remote in the resting room had quietly made a trip to the international airport late at night, stayed there for a few hours, and then quietly returned. During this period, there wasn’t much major news, but online discussions about the relationship between…
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- When Li Yuze hung up the phone, he was still on set. Even if he was heading home today, he wouldn't be getting to A City until later in the evening. He didn’t give an exact time, so He Zhiqiu asked when he might arrive but didn’t get a clear answer. Although Li Yuze said not to wait for him, He Zhiqiu returned home, quickly packed away his luggage, and still made a pot of pork rib soup. On his way back, he stopped by the supermarket, threw out expired items in the fridge, and restocked…
- 59.4 K • Ongoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen After finishing his soup, Li Yuze still had to take a shower, and probably blow-dry his hair afterward. So he might not have a chance to use his phone again. He Zhiqiu thought for a moment, handed him the charger, and then returned to his room with empty hands. It was 3 AM. Hengxiao Entertainment, located in the heart of A City, was still brightly lit. Meng Lin was hunched over in the conference room on the top…
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