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Warm breath sprayed against his neck, and He Qing began to feel that something wasn't quite right. He withdrew his hands, placing them somewhat stiffly by his sides. "Then, Uncle Lin, I'll go upstairs first." "Aren't you going to eat dinner?" In the past, Lin Chi had always fed He Qing, but now... "No need, Uncle Lin, you should rest early too..." He Qing practically fled in panic, gripping his crutches and leaving with a rapid thud-thud-thud. Lin Cheng watched him the whole time. Seeing him…-
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With a crippled leg and blind eyes, He Qing thus settled down in the Lin household. A soft, large bed, Lin Chi's attentive service, and being able to listen to the TV all day without having to go to class—for He Qing... It was completely pitch black in front of He Qing, but that didn't stop him at all from sitting in the living room hugging a throw pillow, listening to the TV. While listening to the "you love me but I don't love you" dramas inside, he said with utmost satisfaction: When Lin…
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After the introductions, Lin Chi took He Qing by the hand and carefully led him up the stairs. The Lin family residence was a typical mansion; the winding staircase turned for several flights before they reached the guest room prepared for He Qing. Closing the door, Lin Chi guided He Qing, whose eyes were covered in gauze, to sit down on the sofa. Seeing him obediently allow himself to be positioned, Lin Chi felt a pang of guilt. He explained in a soft voice, "A-Qing, our relationship... my dad can't…
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"There are only 30 days left until the college entrance examination! Don't think 30 days is a lot and let your mind wander from your studies. Now, let's talk about this question..." The homeroom teacher, already balding by middle age, stood at the podium teaching earnestly. The students below, however, completely ignored his words. They played and messed around, showing absolutely none of the natural fear students usually harbor for teachers. The homeroom teacher sighed. Who told him to be so unlucky…
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When He Qing returned with two bottles of drinks, Lin Chi had just executed a handsome slam dunk. The basketball fell smoothly through the hoop. He stood up straight, a fine layer of sweat beading on his forehead. As he turned around, he locked eyes with He Qing, startling the teenager into taking a step back. Under the surprised gazes of the two, he also realized he had overreacted. His face instantly burned red. Hesitantly, he stepped forward and handed the drinks and the leftover change to Zhang Xu,…
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In an alluring and romantic dream, a teenager wearing a school uniform was walking toward him. He had a shy smile on his face, yet he continued to slowly and firmly approach. Once he drew near, he called out softly, "Lin Chi..." Lin Chi's eyes snapped open, his heart pounding wildly. Thump! Thump! Sweat beaded on his forehead. He reached his hand under the blanket, and sure enough, he felt a patch of dampness. "Fuck!" He Qing was currently brushing his teeth when the system notification chimed:…
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Seeing the poor expression on Lin Chi's face, the doctor didn't make it sound entirely hopeless. "Don't be too discouraged. As long as the patient cooperates with rehabilitation and is well taken care of, there's still a very high chance he will recover." Lin Chi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Temporarily putting aside his worries, he asked for the specific details and then stood guard by He Qing's bedside. As for Zhang Xu, knowing it wasn't Lin Chi who was injured, he had no interest in staying at…
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