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      BWXS CH32

      by DewdropTL — Xie Lan had to Baidu "tie tie" before he finally understood what it meant. There were many words to express intimate interaction, but this one was uniquely cute in both its form and pronunciation. Moreover, pronouncing "tie" twice in a row was a bit tricky. Looking at the top comments, Xie Lan couldn't help but repeat it: "Tie tie." The comment section was a bit noisy to the eyes: "Hahaha," "555," "Ahhh," fans collectively referred to this as "chicken screaming." Douzi really threw alpha energy…
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      BWXS CH33

      by DewdropTL — When Xie Lan arrived home, his eyes were still a bit red, but his mood was much lighter. While changing shoes, he even discussed the next video plan with Dou Sheng. The house was brightly lit, and the steam from the hot pot spread the scent of tomatoes throughout the room. Zhao Wenying's long hair was pinned up, and she had changed into loungewear made of the same material as Dou Sheng's. She put a whole bunch of freshly cooked meat into Xie Lan's bowl. "Lan Lan, eat more." Dou Sheng's…
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      BWXS CH34

      by DewdropTL — It was like a dream, a silent reconciliation. Xie Lan suddenly felt a sense of relief—the kind where he could even wear headphones and listen to an anime opening theme while writing an essay. Before the Sunday evening self-study session, the classroom was in its usual state of chaos. Yu Fei, his foot wrapped in a bandage the size of a basketball, was being supported on either side by Che Ziming and Dai You as they hobbled back to his seat. Che Ziming leaned against Xie Lan’s desk to catch his…
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      BWXS CH35

      by DewdropTL — "Second Cat, teach me." Xie Lan felt like someone was setting off explosions inside his brain. Fingers unconsciously rubbing the strap of his backpack, he wanted to flee this bombing zone immediately, but he couldn't—because the bomb was currently hanging off his back. He said anxiously, "Get up. Do you not have bones?" As the words fell, the weight on his shoulder lifted. Dou Sheng straightened up. Just as Xie Lan was about to let out a sigh of relief, the guy changed angles and pressed…
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      BWXS CH36

      by DewdropTL — That leaf trembled slightly in Dou Sheng's palm. The afternoon sun was intense. Xie Lan, wearing a simple, refreshing white T-shirt, seemed to blend into the bright white background of his surroundings. Yet, whenever he moved slightly, his silhouette became distinct again. Dou Sheng held up the sycamore leaf—if he focused only on this point in the air near him, the leaf was very close, every vein distinct, while Xie Lan in the distance became out of focus, leaving only a good-looking blur in his…
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      BWXS CH37

      by DewdropTL — Closing the laptop, Xie Lan flipped his notebook back to the front and continued writing his debate draft. His phone vibrated beside him; it was a voice call from Dou Sheng. Just as Xie Lan was about to answer, the call was canceled, and Dou Sheng sent a message instead. RJJSD: Where did you learn so many idioms? Xie Lan replied: Daily accumulation. RJJSD: Bullshit. RJJSD: Looking at the sticker of the cartoon Douzi with its jaw dropped, Xie Lan couldn't help but curl his…
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      BWXS CH38

      by DewdropTL — He had only taken a small sip of the white liquor (baijiu); rather than calling it drunkenness, it was more of a momentary dizziness that rushed to his head. By the time they reached the school gate, Xie Lan had sobered up a bit. Dou Sheng was negotiating with the security guard, so Xie Lan let out a breath and opened his phone. Messenger was lit up with a bright red notification; Xie Jingming had sent another message. Xie Lan read the first part with a relatively stable emotion, but…
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      BWXS CH39

      by DewdropTL — After the performance ended, everyone chatted while cleaning up the site. Xie Lan and Dou Sheng dismantled sixteen camera setups together—lenses, cameras, tripods—filling two whole roller suitcases. The group carried their things and trudged toward the school gate. Xie Lan carried his violin on his back, mentally planning to buy a cup of milk tea. He wanted an Oolong tea base, full sugar, added cheese foam, sprinkled with cocoa powder—the one called "Chang'an." Dou Sheng suddenly muttered…
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      BWXS CH21

      by DewdropTL — "The JK here isn't English; it's probably the phonetic abbreviation from Japanese," Dou Sheng whispered. "But I understand what you mean, mmh-hmm." At such a young age, Xie Lan had the misfortune of experiencing the sensation of soaring blood pressure. His mind blank, he scrolled down through the comments. One person mentioning "Cousin" was like opening the floodgates; the reply thread quickly piled up hundreds of layers. Screenshots of the hand in the video were everywhere, and someone even typed a…
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      BWXS CH22

      by DewdropTL — Xie Lan had a very strange dream. When he was little, he dreamed a lot, but ever since his mother passed away, his dreams became fewer. When he did dream occasionally, they were always about her. But this dream was really a bit strange. He dreamed that Dou Sheng and a boy wearing a mask were sitting behind small desks. The nameplates on the desks read "Ren Jian Jue Shuai Dou" and "Gong Zi Ye Shen" respectively. Crowds of people lined up and walked towards them, always passing Dou Sheng first. Just…
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