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That meal the next day never happened. Around 4 p.m., Tang Zhou was out on the dorm balcony doing laundry when the phone he had tossed on the desk suddenly rang. He Ziwei called out to him. The eleven-digit number on the screen was unfamiliar, but the moment Tang Zhou picked up, a muffled voice came through the receiver. It was Song Shiyue. He Ziwei couldn’t hear what she said exactly, but right before Tang Zhou turned the volume down, he vaguely caught the word “cinema.” “I’m not…- 59.0 K • Completed
- Tang Zhou’s words turned out to be prophetic. The next day, He Ziwei really couldn’t get out of bed. Not because he had been fucked, but because he was sick. Well, to be precise, he had been fucked sick. When Tang Zhou woke up with He Ziwei still in his arms, he felt that the body against his own was burning up. He pressed his lips lightly to He Ziwei’s forehead, called his name softly for quite a while before he finally heard a hazy, groggy reply, thick with congestion. Clearly even his nose was…
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- By the time they came out of the restroom, it was nearly five. Dinner time was approaching, and after what had just happened, neither of them had the mind to keep studying. They packed up their things and left the library together. After doing something that filthy in the sacred halls of knowledge, He Ziwei could hardly lift his head. The tips of his ears were still burning red and hadn’t cooled at all. He was convinced someone must have seen what happened. If anyone on the street so much as looked at…
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- The mountains stood silent. The rivers ceased to flow. He Ziwei’s brain short-circuited. He stood frozen in front of the desk, the smile on his face still stuck in the last moment, the corners of his lips lifted in a warped expression. Under Tang Zhou’s gaze, it held firm like a glitch in a paused video. “Ah! What a coincidence!” he said in a tone that sounded like he was reciting a poem in praise of the motherland. Tang Zhou was wearing a dull gray jacket today, nothing eye-catching. From a…
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- After their deep “exchange,” the two of them took turns showering in silence. Back when they were prepping, they had neatly folded their clothes and set them on the armchair. So now, fully dressed again, the room looked almost exactly as it had when they first arrived, aside from the mess on the bed and the used, knotted condom lying in the trash. No one would have guessed what had just taken place. Even though the deluxe suite was booked until noon the next day, neither of them seemed interested in…
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- Even though He Ziwei felt tormented, time still passed in a flash. In what felt like the blink of an eye, it was already Saturday. He had worked up the courage countless times to suggest pushing it back, but every time he hinted at the idea, Tang Zhou would smile at him while pulling out his phone and say, “Shall we admire my greatest masterpiece in photography?” He Ziwei would immediately shut up, not daring to utter another word. In just a few days, Tang Zhou had completely overturned the cheerful…
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- Li Shiye had noticed that the atmosphere in the dorm had gotten weird lately. Take now, for example. Tang Zhou had just gotten back and asked, “Anyone in the bathroom?” “He Ziwei’s taking a shower,” Li Shiye replied casually. If this were before, Tang Zhou would’ve immediately turned around to go use the bathroom next door, or held it in until his bladder burst. But this time, he just let out an “oh,” glanced at He Ziwei’s bed, pulled off his shirt, and walked toward the bathroom…
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For a moment, the entire livestream was filled with question marks. 【What is Film Emperor Duan doing right now?】 【Is he trying to flirt or something?】 【LMAO, does Yan Ge know this flirting style is way outdated?】 【Hahahaha I can’t—Xinian’s blank face is killing me, he’s way too cute!】 【Help, I’m getting secondhand embarrassment again.】 【Duan Zhiyan, something’s off with you!】 … Ye Xinian couldn’t see the livestream chat. After his brief daze,…- 251.6 K • Completed
- Song Jing thought for a moment before remembering that Ye Xinian had indeed mentioned to him before that he had a younger brother. If it were before, Song Jing might’ve had the patience to deal with it, but right now, he was in a terrible mood so his tone naturally turned cold. “What’s the matter?” Song Jing’s tone wasn’t polite, and Ye Nan on the other end of the line paused in surprise. He could only say awkwardly, “Song Jing Ge, it’s like this. I saw my Ge on the trending…
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- Seeing the flood of praise online and Ye Xinian’s rapidly increasing followers count on Weibo, the heavy stone in Xie Yi’s heart finally landed. Her phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the caller ID, smiled, and answered the call. “Director Zhao, you’re up so early?” Director Zhao replied bluntly, “If I don’t get up early, who’s going to record the show?” Xie Yi lightly slapped her forehead. “My bad. Once I pull an all-nighter, I forget everything.” Hearing that, Director…
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