Chapter 9
Lin Hening sensed someone behind him. He already knew it was Gu Fei. Subconsciously, he slowed his pace, waiting for […]
Lin Hening sensed someone behind him. He already knew it was Gu Fei. Subconsciously, he slowed his pace, waiting for […]
“Where are you going?” Lin Hening asked coldly. “Right now?” Xia Zhile kept the call connected but pulled the phone
Silly Zhu said, “Er Xi stole all of this.” Lu Yang asked again, “Who is Er Xi?” Silly Zhu replied,
The hunting dog had been tamed. Li Feng brought Lu Liu over to familiarize him with it. Er Huang recognized
The person Bian Ting liked was an absolute bastard. Meng Xin spent the whole night brooding over this before reaching
The first thing Meng Xin did when he woke up the next day was check his Moments. Unfortunately, the likes
When Bian Ting returned, he found Meng Xin and Zhang Yiming sighing at each other like two old men. “What
Bian Ting likes someone. Meng Xin couldn’t quite put a finger on what he was feeling. It wasn’t sadness, but
The world changes fast—even Zhang Yiming had learned to be gentle. So when Bian Ting asked him why a certain
Meng Xin wasn’t sure what compelled him, but he went out of his way to add the confession page’s account.
“Mm.” Li Feng said, “You can add two more if you want.” He usually ate two eggs himself. Now that
Xie Yan thought he shouldn’t laugh, but he just couldn’t help it. When he laughed, the teasing undertone in his
“You refuse to transfer hospitals—don’t you know I’m doing this for your own good?” “It’s because you think Rui Tan
As dinnertime rolled around, customers trickled into the shop. Zhou Zhou excitedly got to work—serving dishes, wiping tables, and greeting
There are many secrets in this world, and once you know one, you have to take responsibility for keeping it.
Meng Xin still couldn’t sleep. He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to figure it out: How could Bian
“You don’t know, An Nian is really miserable and pitiful.” Lin Hening had been conserving his energy all night, planning
“Baby!” Xia Zhile rushed to the bedside, eyes red with worry, looking every bit like the tragic hero of a
No wonder Bian Ting said he wasn’t boyfriend material, Meng Xin thought. He was straight. Of course he wouldn’t make
Zhang Yiming: “I heard someone’s hanging out with a gay guy — and it’s not you?” Bian Ting was already