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Yeorok was engulfed in a profound sense of despair. He silently closed his eyes and then opened them again. “…….” The person before him was indeed Sim Eunho, the very being he had so desperately longed to reclaim. Yet this reaction was entirely unforeseen. He had anticipated that upon regaining his full faculties, Eunho would unleash all his accumulated resentment upon him. Yeorok had steeled himself to accept it all, to soothe those wounds with unwavering resolve. But reality was…- 240.1 K • Completed
A short while later, several doctors in white coats knocked on the door and filed in. They examined Fu Siting again and asked a series of questions. They quickly reached a conclusion. One of the doctors showed them an X-ray. “Mr. Li, look closely. There’s a small blood clot stuck here on the back of the patient’s head, right here. Because of its tricky location, it wasn’t visible in the previous X-rays.” “So, this blood clot is causing the amnesia?” Li Fei…- 72.1 K • Ongoing
“I thought we needed time. You and I are both in our second year of high school. We should start preparing for college soon… and more than anything, I mean… you.” “Me?” “You… I don’t think I like you in that… that kind of way. I mean, I’m not gay to begin with.” “……” As much as he leaned back, the other came closer. Joo Unyoung quietly blinked as he listened intently. Jinki tried to speak with sincerity. Maybe he had taken it lightly because he had thought of him…- 10.0 K • Ongoing
Ji Yan barely slept the entire night. In the quiet of the late hours, whenever he closed his eyes, he couldn’t stop recalling what had happened that afternoon in Xiang Yang’s room—the sensation of holding a male organ in his hand, Xiang Yang’s low voice calling his name in his ear. Those sounds and images replayed endlessly in his mind, impossible to forget or shake off. Ji Yan couldn’t help but overthink. Was Xiang Yang gay? But his parents seemed normal, so how could he feel that way toward…- 88.2 K • Completed
- When he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them again, Jinki was wrapped in Go Yeol’s arms, and the guy blinked blankly at him as if asking what was wrong. He felt dazed, like a kid who had been bawling because he did not want a shot and then suddenly heard, ‘It’s all over.’ “I can lift this much.” “Ah, okay. Put me down.” Feeling awkward and embarrassed, Jinki twisted his body, and Go Yeol calmly set him down. The moment he was on his feet, Jinki slapped at his burning earlobes…
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- 〈Jinki-ya, I’ve seriously never met someone as good a person as you.〉 〈No. It’s just that you’re too kind… Other people treated you badly. There are a lot of good people out there.〉 〈Still… You comforted me like this. Thank you so much. There’s no one but you. 〉 Before the transmigration, Choi Jinki and Joo Unyoung had slept together in the same room. The softly whispering voice from back then came back to him vividly, far more real than when he had read it in the…
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- “Ah, Yeol-ah.” Even though his head understood, his body creaked and lagged, moving like a robot. Jinki lifted one corner of his mouth and walked over to Yeol’s side. “Walking?” “Ah, yeah.” Seeing his short-cropped hair, he felt the urge to reach out and gently touch it, but he held himself back. Choi Jinki and Go Yeol were fairly close, but they did not talk often, nor were they physically close. When Jinki glanced sideways at Yeol, who was walking quietly beside him, Yeol…
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- It’s the Lotto, the Lotto “Isn’t this seriously a huge jackpot?” Jinki stood in front of the mirror for a long time, clapping a hand over his mouth. His heart trembled at the sight of the sparkling face reflected back at him. Just like Joo Unyoung, Choi Jinki also possessed an appearance that barely seemed human. He really was a character from a novel. Jinki touched his long limbs and solid muscles, his lips twitching. “He’s seriously handsome…?” Kim Hyeyeon’s words…
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“Teacher. Do you know what a boiling point is? You must know. Since you are a brilliant person with a good head who attends a fine university.” Sarcasm toward the other party filled every single word. The bodyguards who had tried to stop Mok Seongha and ended up getting beaten that day and requiring hospital care numbered two alone. Mok Seongha stopped only after he had swung the chair until his anger was fully vented. “…Yes. I know.” “Every person has a boiling point, right? Usually,…- 262.3 K • Completed
- Upset over losing the game, Jae-an paced before the liquor cabinet. Jae-rim knew he wanted a drink but waited deliberately until he asked aloud. “Can I drink?” Stared at silently, he quickly added, “Just a little.” Jae-rim walked to the cabinet, pulling out a whiskey. The bottle was sturdy enough to crack a skull without breaking; the glass was plastic, of course. Preparing simple snacks, Jae-an couldn’t wait, sipping the strong liquor neat. Gulping it quickly alone, his light brown…
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