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It felt more like flirting than a search. Zhou Jun used the same tricks he had once learned from women, this time on Major General Yong. He held Yong Jin’s hand, his fingers sliding from the palm up into his sleeve, where he felt the cool surface of a watch. Smiling, he said, “Nice Swiss watch,” then slipped it off Yong’s wrist and brought it to his ear. As the quiet ticking filled the space between them, Zhou Jun tossed the watch aside. Yong Jin’s gaze darkened slightly. “What’s wrong?…- 152.1 K • Completed
Yong Jin pressed his palm tightly against Zhou Jun's head, forcing him to bury his face in his neck as he murmured, "Are you no longer angry?" Yong Jin replied, "You need to quit." Zhou Jun understood what he meant and hurriedly nodded in agreement, adding with a hint of grievance, "I told you earlier that I wouldn't smoke weed anymore, but you ignored me." They resembled two children sulking at each other, easily pacified with a piece of candy. Indeed, Yong Jin was somewhat dazed by Zhou Jun's…- 152.1 K • Completed
Zhou Jun instinctively wanted to deny it, but Yong Jin's voice was too certain, and the disgust in his eyes was too clear. He could only manage a smile that felt false even to himself. “It was just for fun. When I was abroad, everyone…” Before he could finish his sentence, the fingers on his face withdrew with some force, as if brushing away something dirty. His expression changed instantly, his jaw clenched tight. He felt that Yong Jin was completely humiliating him, both before and now, and he…- 152.1 K • Completed
Zhou Jun’s gaze remained fixed on the man across the room. When he heard Miss Wen’s voice beside him, a flicker of irritation crossed his face. She had a point. What kind of place was this for someone like Yong Jin? It was inevitable that others would gather around him. Before he could finish the thought, he saw a woman approaching Yong Jin. Tonight, Yong Jin had dressed differently. Not in his usual military uniform or neatly tailored suit, but in a slightly European-style shirt. His black trousers…- 152.1 K • Completed
—• VOLUME 2: Fireworks Under the Starry Sky •— I recorded Lin Ze's story about Xie Chenfeng and made some adjustments, adding ambiguous censorship. Of course, it also included my own whimsical embellishments—laziness in research, distorting facts, deliberately messing up the timeline to obscure the truth, wildly speculating about Lin Ze's feelings, and slapping on a bunch of unnecessary psychological descriptions to enhance immersion—all despicable acts that would make reportage writers…- 171.2 K • Completed
It was a sunny weekend when Xu Fanming, filled with excitement, sat down with his parents and finally brought up the one thing he had kept buried inside. The whole family was gathered around the dining table. Xu Fanming picked up a piece of beef and respectfully placed it into each of his parents’ bowls. Then he cleared his throat and, with complete seriousness, said, “Mom, Dad, I want to become a sports student. In the future, I want to play professional basketball.” His mother was about to…- 160.3 K • Ongoing
Xiang Ye’s sudden disappearance sent tension surging through the wheat field. The woman with the blade kicked Shen Yanzhi to the ground, planted her foot on his back, and pressed the tip of her knife against his throat. Her voice was cold and sharp. “Where is he? Where did you send him?” There was no way Shen Yanzhi would tell her, and the imbalance in numbers meant she had no time to stop and interrogate him. Pei-ge soon rushed over to assist. The woman’s eyebrows flared in anger. Just as…- 42.6 K • Ongoing
A joke? Could there be a reply that felt less sincere than that? The cold look in Siwoo’s eyes and the expression on his face were not something that could be taken as a joke. The word stalker had clearly made Siwoo’s temperature drop in an instant. This time, it was definitely not an overreaction. Even someone slow and dull would be able to notice the change in atmosphere between the two of them. As he gently pushed the man away, someone who might be a stalker, or even a murderer, Yeonho gave…- 216.4 K • Completed
After the wind and rain finally calmed, lots of people took advantage of the rare time off to go out and enjoy themselves. Just in case, everyone carried an umbrella when they left the house—some opened it to block the sun, some held it in their hand, and others tucked it into their bags. Zhou Langxing stopped at a red light, watching the different colored umbrellas weaving through the crowd. He had a new car now—an ostentatious, bright red one, almost festive. According to him, it was a…- 132.6 K • Completed
“Doctor… doooctor…” Hans’s voice trailed off into the darkness, mumbling the same word over and over. Without a torch, he staggered off into the pitch-black forest, slowly vanishing from sight. His dragging steps looked far from normal. He couldn’t even hold his head up properly, and it was like his whole body was beginning to stiffen. It didn’t seem like he was just weak from illness… ‘If a corpse were to rise and start walking, it would probably look just like…- 264.3 K • Completed
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