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      FYM CH29: Don’t Be Mad at Me Anymore

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      by DewdropTL — He asked so naturally, as if it were just casual small talk. The wind blew past Jiang Shi from behind. He shrank back as if startled, but the top of the wall was so narrow that when he moved, half of his body was left hanging in the air behind him. Cheng Ye pulled his leaning body back and set him upright. In the chaos, Jiang Shi's legs clamped around his waist, and his hands landed on his shoulders. The posture became even more awkward. Cheng Ye seemed not to notice, his hands still resting on…
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      FYM CH30: That’s Not What You Really Think

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      by DewdropTL — Jiang Shi couldn't understand how someone like Cheng Ye could exist in the world, someone so thick-skinned that it seemed if you slapped him, he'd catch your hand and lick it. He threw the chocolate Cheng Ye had placed in his arms back at him. "I don't want your things." "Why?" Cheng Ye asked. "Is it not good enough?" Is this a question of 'good enough'? Jiang Shi took a deep breath and patiently explained to him, "At most, we're just friends. You don't need to give me these things, and you…
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      FYM CH21: Who Will Pity Him?

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      by DewdropTL — Jiang Shi had never seen Cheng Ye cook, nor did he think Cheng Ye's cooking would be any good. The guy in front of him had a very aggressive face. Although he would sometimes act like a dog in front of Jiang Shi, most of the time he relied on his height advantage to look down on people, making others seem like the dogs. Compared to cooking, he seemed more suited to unleashing his hormones in a crowd. Of course, if he wanted to cook, Jiang Shi wouldn't refuse his kind offer. He watched Cheng Ye wash the…
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      FYM CH22: I Won’t Smoke Again

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      by DewdropTL — The food Cheng Ye made turned out unexpectedly not bad; for picky-eater Jiang Shi, it was even quite good. The claypot rice, simmered over a low wood fire, had a golden, crispy crust at the bottom. When Cheng Ye stirred it with a spoon, the aroma of lard mingled with the rice and toppings, and before he realized it, Jiang Shi had eaten more than half. He really couldn’t eat another bite. He pushed the half-finished claypot forward. “I’m done.” Cheng Ye ate the leftovers he couldn’t…
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      FYM CH23: Whatever He Wants, I’ll Give Him

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      by DewdropTL — The warmth on Jiang Shi’s face froze in an instant. Huo Ji was a striking sight—medium-length, slightly wavy hair; pale skin; lips unnaturally red; and a pair of languid, soulful peach-blossom eyes that looked tender at anyone so long as he wasn’t being a lunatic. Everything about him—his lazy grace, his flirtatious air—clashed with a small county town and drew frequent glances from passersby. Seemingly oblivious to those looks, he walked through the crowd and stopped before Jiang…
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      FYM CH24: Cheng Ye Really Is Not Normal

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      by DewdropTL — Naturally, that dinner never happened. Jiang Shi and Cheng Ye also missed the ride home. Stepping into the first fine rain of Qingming, they turned down the alley to the left of the school and ducked into a barbecue stall belching smoke. There were lots of people eating at this hour. The boss was swamped and didn’t even look up when two half-grown boys came in. “Plates up front. Grab what you want and line up to grill.” Hands tucked into the pockets of his school jacket, Jiang Shi stared…
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      FYM CH25: Your Butt Is Really White

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      by DewdropTL — Despite being force-fed a big bowl of ginger tea, Jiang Shi still came down with it the next morning. At first, he didn’t realize he was sick. He woke groggy, struggled to open his eyes, and glanced to the side. Great—looked like the cabinet had grown legs and was wobbling. From outside came Jiang Xue’s clatter of cleaning, then it stopped, followed by her voice: “Cheng Ye, here to hang out so early?” “Auntie Jiang,” Cheng Ye said. “I came to check on Jiang Shi.” “He’s…
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      FYM CH26.1

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      by DewdropTL — The nearly eighteen-year-old’s body was a furnace, his calloused fingertips a rough, maddening friction against the sensitive skin of Jiang Shi’s waist. Jiang Shi was beginning to regret letting Cheng Ye apply the ointment for him. He buried his face in his pillow, a fine sheen of sweat breaking out across his skin—whether from the heat or something else, he didn’t know. “Are you done yet?” he couldn’t help but ask. There was no answer. The rustle and chatter of his roommates…
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      FYM CH16: Jiang Shi would definitely look good in it

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      by DewdropTL — No one knew what had happened that night. Even Jiang Shi only remembered that, in the early winter evening not long after he arrived in Liuxi Village, he had bumped into that boy—quiet, honest, and reserved. Click— The sound of a lighter snapped in the small hotel room. Cheng Ye lit a cigarette. He pulled open his thin jacket and took out the envelope he had hidden from the beginning. He used his fingertips to pry it open, and under the light overhead, he could clearly see what was…
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      FYM CH1: My Name is Cheng Ye

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      by DewdropTL — It was February, the weather was still cold. Inside a small clinic, the doctor had just sent off the last patient. He rubbed his stiff hands together, pulled his coat tighter, and sat by the stove, ready to eat dinner. The sun hadn’t come out for days; mist and drizzle shrouded the remote mountain village. Though it wasn’t even six o’clock yet, darkness had already fallen. The doctor had just picked up his chopsticks, about to take a bite, when the old wooden clinic door creaked open. A long…
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