CHAPTERS
Si Shaorong returned to the place he was currently renting. The man he lived with hadn’t come back yet. The kitchen was filled with the scent of freshly cooked food. He paused at the entryway, frowning as he changed his shoes, then walked straight into his room. Not long after, someone knocked on the door. "Rong-ge? You’re back?" It was a pleasant female voice. Si Shaorong responded with a quiet "Mm." He turned on his computer and picked up his headphones. "I’m busy. Don’t knock on my door…- 161.6 K • Completed
- Si Shaorong paused for a moment and looked up at Jiang Yibai, who stood in front of him. They were about the same height, and Jiang Yibai was standing quite close. Under the warm hallway lighting, he didn’t look the least bit awkward. In fact, he was smiling gently as he looked at him. Si Shaorong didn’t reply. He put his phone away and fell silent, unsure what to say in that moment. He really wasn’t someone who was good at socializing. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed an assistant to…
- 161.6 K • Completed
- The current head of the Shao family was the old master himself. He was swift in action and ruthless in execution. The family owed most of its current standing to his efforts. He had two sons and a daughter. The eldest son's mother came from a poor background and had died early. The other son and daughter were born to his legitimate wife. Although she did not care for the eldest son, she had a decent nature and did not make things difficult for him, at least not in the beginning. It was only after noticing…
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- It was deep into the night by the time Song Feng and his team arrived in the United States. “Two fifty-two in the morning,” Song Feng said, hands in his pockets, eyes on the time display above the airport entrance. “The base has long shut down. If we go back now, we’ll have to climb a wall that’s several meters high and fight off a pack of mangy dogs.” The other three didn’t say a word. They waited for him to decide. Song Feng grinned. “Waking someone from a sweet dream would be…
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- Song Feng was camped out in Wang Yizhong’s office, patiently and sincerely discussing reimbursement issues. He kept pulling out receipts, each one with fewer zeroes than the last. Wang Yizhong didn’t even look at them anymore. He just ripped them up on sight. “You really don’t have to do this,” Song Feng said as he laid another receipt on top of the growing pile of shredded paper. “Here, this one’s my bottom line. Everything after this is the same amount. Tearing it up won’t change a…
- 185.4 K • Completed
- The campus basketball team had just welcomed a new center who was so handsome he nearly blinded everyone on sight. On his very first day, he showed up wearing a Nike headband, a limited-edition Adidas jersey, and a pair of grey Nike Air FOG 1s. Standing at 1.9 meters tall with striking features that looked like they came straight out of a poster, he instantly overwhelmed the eyes of every poor soul in the room. The entire team collapsed in unison: lemons growing on the tree, lemons falling at their…
- 160.3 K • Ongoing
- The evening weather was mild. Not too hot, not too cold. As usual, Fang Ruihan had put on his running shoes for a night jog. When he passed by the bookstore just outside campus, he happened to spot He Jiang browsing through the shelves. He stopped, a little surprised, and waved. “Hey. What a coincidence.” He Jiang paused. He looked at Fang Ruihan, and for a moment, another face flashed through his mind. But he said nothing. He just gave a slight nod. “Yeah.” “I run past here on my night…
- 160.3 K • Ongoing
- Xu Fanming came up playing streetball. He always relied on feel. His performance rose and fell with his state of mind. When things went smoothly, his talent showed. When things got tough, he made mistake after mistake. Today, he was too nervous. He Jiang was different. He had played in many professional and amateur games and had plenty of experience on the court. Unlike Xu Fanming, the deeper the game went, the better he performed. The gap between them kept growing. Xu Fanming dribbled hard,…
- 160.3 K • Ongoing
- He Jiang was walking down the corridor behind the gym when a clear voice suddenly called out behind him. “Hey, wait!” He Jiang turned around slowly and saw Xu Fanming rushing toward him in a bit of a mess. He was still in his jersey, knee pads still strapped on. It looked like he had come chasing right after the game. He Jiang’s gaze softened a little. Xu Fanming bent over, catching his breath with his hands on his knees. After a moment, he straightened up and looked up with sharp,…
- 160.3 K • Ongoing
Chen Boyan thought he was hallucinating. In this secret realm, there should be no one who would address him by his courtesy name. He waited for a while, but no other sound followed. So he began to truly suspect that it was just the rain. He’d been soaked for too long and imagined the voice. But why would he hallucinate that voice? Something about those words felt oddly familiar, yet he couldn’t place where he had heard them before. So when Dai Xiaoshan came chasing out of the building, he…- 165.0 K • Ongoing
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