cloudies
Stories
2
Chapters
105
Words
199.7 K
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Reading
16 h, 38 m
Afterward, Ji Yan’s face was still flushed. He got up to open the window, hoping to dissipate the room’s lingering scent. Turning to Xiang Yang, he saw him looking calm, as if nothing embarrassing had just happened. Ji Yan wondered if Xiang Yang truly didn’t understand shame. Sitting beside him, new worries surfaced. The words he struggled to say rolled on his tongue before he spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. “Xiang Yang, what we just did… you can’t do that with anyone else,…- 88.2 K • Completed
- Ji Yan suddenly recalled the first time he helped Xiang Yang relieve himself. The memory was still vivid, impossible to shake off. Even after so long, it made him blush. He tried to pull back, but Xiang Yang’s hands gripped his waist tightly, as if afraid he’d flee again like before. Unable to retreat, Ji Yan stayed pressed against him, feeling the restless heat where their bodies met. Ji Yan’s mindset had changed since two years ago. He’d grown up and finally acknowledged his feelings. He…
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- “Xiang Yang…” Ji Yan’s voice broke into a sob as soon as he spoke, unable to continue. Tears streamed down his face, unstoppable. He didn’t want to look weak in front of Xiang Yang, frantically wiping his eyes to hide his embarrassment, avoiding his gaze. Seeing Xiang Yang again intensified the ache in his chest, and guilt surged stronger than ever, swelling endlessly in his heart. He sat frozen, afraid to move or approach. For the first time, he lacked the courage to go to Xiang…
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- The news of the food processing factory’s relocation sent a wave of gloom over the village’s workers. What was once seen as a secure job—a lifelong “iron rice bowl” with retirement benefits—had vanished overnight. The factory owner wasn’t entirely heartless; he offered priority to veteran employees to stay on, provided they relocated to the new factory, where housing would be provided. But the villagers were deeply rooted here. Asking them to leave their families and children behind to…
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- The winter break ended, and a new semester began. Junior high was the first major turning point in a student’s academic journey, marking the end of compulsory education. After graduation, at least half the students would go on to regular high schools. Others would attend five-year junior colleges or vocational schools to learn practical skills for a living. Only a small minority, due to family or personal reasons, would choose not to continue their education. At the start of the semester, the…
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The shadow observed Lu Buzhuo’s expression, about to say more, but Lu raised two fingers, ready to seal him back. “Wait! Hold on,” the shadow said, startled. “You don’t have anything else to ask?” “Don’t want to ask,” Lu Buzhuo replied listlessly, glancing at him in a foul mood. “Get lost.” The shadow hurriedly added, “Don’t you want to know why you lost your memories?” Lu Buzhuo’s hand paused. The shadow regained composure, his gaze falling on Lu’s raised…- 111.5 K • Ongoing
- The clasp was intricately crafted, engraved with a pattern of curling vines. When the chain was retracted, it looked no different from a silver bracelet. Lu Buzhuo fiddled with it a couple of times, seemingly quite pleased, then covered it with his sleeve and turned to continue inspecting the stove. Shen Zhou licked his lips, feeling a bit dazed. Considering Lu Buzhuo hadn’t been normal since waking up, he let it go. This guy had been hiding in the kitchen for ages, apparently just staring at…
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- Shen Zhou froze for a moment, his fingers slipping, only for Lu Buzhuo to pull them back. “Why so surprised?” Lu Buzhuo pinched his hand lightly, speaking casually. “I remembered a bit of the past, but my mind’s still a mess… Let’s head into the city.” Though it was early, the streets were already bustling with people. Steam rose from the wonton stall, swirling with white mist. Each of them had a bowl of wontons in front of them, with a packet of osmanthus milk cakes bought from…
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- Shen Zhou tested the strength of the iron chain, quite satisfied. Though it looked unremarkable, it was actually a magical treasure. In his previous life, Lu Buzhuo had used it to bind him, its length adjustable at will, making it extremely useful. Looking up, he saw Lu Buzhuo staring at him with slight surprise. After a moment’s thought, assuming Lu was unwilling, Shen Zhou’s expression hardened. “What are you looking at? Your talismans are so effective—if you run off, where would I find…
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- Shen Zhou was startled awake by noises outside the door. His eyes snapped open, and he instinctively reached for the spot beside him, only to find a faint trace of lingering warmth. “…Lu Buzhuo?” The door was suddenly jolted, followed by the sound of something heavy sliding down, and then a soft voice said, “Don’t call out, stay quiet, and come with me.” Shen Zhou understood immediately, his wolf ears shooting up in anger. Though his golden core hadn’t fully formed, he still…
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