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Chapter 4 Going Home Under the moonlight, the black motorcycle reflected a silvery sheen unique to cold, hard metal. Its streamlined design resembled a cheetah poised to pounce. The engine roared; the beast of the night unable to suppress its low growl, was ready to burst through the air at any moment. This was an irresistible temptation for a hot-blooded, motorcycle-loving young man. All thoughts of refusal were thrown to the back of his mind. Zhou Mingchen hastily put on his helmet…- 13.9 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 3: Becoming Part of Your Son’s Social Circle At 8:00 p.m., Tao Yan, who had just finished working overtime, dragged his weary body into the elevator. “Xiao Tao, just got off work? You must be exhausted.” The person greeting him was Aunt Qin, a retired teacher and community committee assistant who lived next door. She always took a special interest in Tao Yan – a good-looking, middle-aged bachelor with a stable job – and whenever they met, she would exchange a few pleasantries,…
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- Chapter 2: The Domineering CEO Zhou Hui (?) The moment Shen Wanchao grabbed Zhou Mingchen by the back of the neck, the entire class gasped in unison: “Ha–!” Zhou Mingchen swatted Shen Wanchao’s hand away whit a disgusted expression: “I’ve had enough of you, don’t touch me!” With that, Zhou Mingchen completely disregarded that it was still morning reading time and walked out of the classroom. Yang Liu was startled; she stretched out her arm like a…
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- Chapter 1 Returning to Eighteen A well-defined hand reached out from the side. “What is love?” “This listener from Qiongying City says his girlfriend keeps accusing him of not loving her. He wants to ask our radio station, what exactly is love…” The spring rain had just stopped. It was rush hour, and it had just rained. Cars were lined up in long queues on the road. The person in the driver's seat raised his hand and adjusted the frequency of the car…
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Ye Lingwei waited a while, but there was still no reply from the other side. He tossed the phone aside and lay down, completely unburdened. However, a seed of doubt had been planted in his heart. Mom? In the book, right up until the original host's death, this person didn't seem to have appeared at all. The author had written no father, no mother, so he had simply assumed, based on first impressions, that the original host's parents had long since passed away... Ye Lingwei reached a hand out from the…- 292.6 K • Completed
- Ye Lingwei didn't know how he ended up standing up. Perhaps it was because he recalled that silent, bleak silhouette standing in front of Pokémon in the shadows of the hallway. "I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee I can solve it..." Ye Lingwei took the chalk and said to Little Old Man standing below the podium. Little Old Man stood with his hands behind his back, showing a rare leniency. "It's fine, just go ahead. If you can't solve it, we will let it go." The class erupted in a stir. Their…
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- However, as for the fact that Fei Lan didn't dislike Ye Lingwei right now, his attitude toward him was just like his attitude toward a cute and pretty kitten on the roadside. Knowing Ye Lingwei's plight in Class 7 was poor, he felt a rare spark of compassion. So even though Ye Lingwei was being self-familiar and bold now, Fei Lan viewed him just like a rowdy child and didn't read anything else into it. Five minutes before morning self-study, the rows of people standing there were finally released by…
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- The next day was a bright, sunny day. Ye Lingwei was bent down in the convenience store downstairs, looking at the sandwiches on the shelf. The dazzling sunlight hit the transparent wrapping paper, making the food inside look healthy and wonderful. The cashier craned her neck, wanting to offer the handsome young guy a recommendation. "They all just arrived this morning. The pork floss salmon and the spicy chicken triangles are the best sellers these past two days." Ye Lingwei gave her a shy smile,…
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- The lights in the classroom flickered on. The breathing of the person behind him was very faint, nearly negligible if one wasn't paying special attention. His arm reached over Ye Lingwei’s shoulder to rest against the wall. As Ye Lingwei turned his head slightly, he could see the defined lines of the other’s forearm muscles beneath the thin fabric. Now that the lights were on, the other person immediately dropped his hand and took a few steps back. Ye Lingwei turned around with a complicated…
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- "What were you chatting about with that guy from Class 7?" As soon as Fei Lan entered the classroom, Gao Linhao approached him. He had been watching from inside the classroom for quite a while. Originally, Brother Lan was alone in the corridor, and this was the strange thing about Brother Lan—obviously, everyone could play and do things together, but Brother Lan preferred to be a loner. Even during group activities, he would rather be a silent listener. However, this didn't stop Gao Linhao from paying…
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