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It wasn't on purpose. Zou Yang looked at the glob of ice cream on the tip of Fan Jun's nose, feeling a bit flustered, a bit guilty, but mostly apprehensive. It wasn't on purpose. But it wasn't completely unintentional either. After all, only when something has been repeatedly thought about countless times in one's head can it slip out so effortlessly. And only when facing Fan Jun could he be so unguarded and "speak without a filter." Fan Jun looked at him, stunned for a moment, picked up…-
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"Maybe... the aroma of the tea?" Fan Jun didn't know how to answer. The temperature of the skin on the side of Zou Yang's neck still lingered on his lips; he could still feel the pulse beating gently beneath that scar, and the faint scent of Zou Yang was still in his breath. "Maybe," Zou Yang closed his eyes and said in a low voice. Fan Jun grabbed a small blanket from the bed next to them and draped it over Zou Yang's legs. The second floor of the shop used to be a warehouse; He Chuan only…
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Only Dad was at home today; his wife and daughter had gone out. Dad's expression was very poor. It was obvious at a glance that he was suppressing his anger. He didn't ask him to the tea room for tea like he usually did, nor did he even pour him a glass of water. Zou Yang didn't care either. He sat on the sofa, holding the coffee he had just bought across the street. "In the future, just come by yourself," Dad said. "If you must bring someone, tell me in advance. Have you lost even the most basic…
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It was selfish, wasn't it?Fan Jun looked at Zou Yang; at the very least, he felt that he himself was selfish. If he weren't selfish, he wouldn't have ignored the consequences from the beginning, allowing these feelings to slowly breed and spread. If he weren't selfish, he wouldn't have overthrown all his own decisions the moment he laid eyes on Zou Yang after being separated for so long. Everything he wanted was selfish—the desire for understanding, the anticipation of warmth, and that intimacy…
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The red light came on. The cautious local car thief, Liu Wenrui, finally found a chance to speak. “Let me ask you two questions first. Confirm them for me.” He turned to look at Zou Yang. “Mm.” Zou Yang glanced at him. “You’ve been holding it in all the way to catch this green-wave stretch, huh?” “You’re not about to go crazy at your family gathering later, are you,” Liu Wenrui asked, “like announcing you found yourself a boyfriend or something.” “And then saying…
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“What marriage?”“Who’s marrying?”“Marrying whom?” For a moment, Fan Jun genuinely felt like he’d misheard. Or maybe someone’s phone had a short-video app still playing and not muted. Or maybe he’d heard wrong—although Sister Shan had spoken right by his right ear, maybe the left one being damaged had somehow affected the hearing in the right one too… He glanced at Sister Shan. It was obvious that asking that question had been very difficult for her too, so after asking…
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Even if his mother interrupted his rhythm, Zou Yang still wanted to finish what he had to say. But after such a simple back-and-forth, he realized that his brain, which normally could not be relied on at critical moments, had been drowned out by a roaring noise and tossed out the draft he had prepared. He looked at Fan Jun, his mind completely blank. Fan Jun also looked at him, probably waiting for those words of “I have something to tell you.” “I...” Zou Yang paused, “what I wanted…
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For several days in a row, He Chuan persistently messaged Fan Jun, asking him to come over and drink that burnt tea. On days when he didn't have treatment, Fan Jun wasn't very willing to go over. He didn't like drinking tea, and he didn't have anything to talk about with He Chuan. The place was also far from Nanzhouping—it took nearly two hours to ride his electric scooter there, and that was assuming there was no traffic. But it was also hard for him to just stay cooped up in the house. In this…
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After a summer of diligent practice, Liu Wenrui's driving no longer looked like that of an out-of-town tourist; he now drove like a local who had stolen someone else's car to drive without a license. Hearing they were going to Nanzhouping today, Liu Wenrui specifically had his dad drive the car to school early in the morning. "This is a bit of a massive mobilization," Zou Yang said, sitting in the passenger seat. "Not really, the other two didn't bring theirs," Liu Wenrui said. "We only mobilized…
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"Da Hei was found?" Zou Yang grabbed his phone, jumping straight off the sofa. "Yes," his mom's voice on the phone sounded very happy. "That old man just brought the cage over. It looks quite healthy to me, even grew a bit, just that its fur is a little rough." "Are you sure it's him?" Zou Yang ran to the door, putting on his coat while slipping on his shoes. "Lü Ze said there was a mole inside his right ear, right? It's still there," his mom said. "We're absolutely certain it's him." "I'm…
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