13811 Results in the "Uncategorized" category
After Being Reborn, I Was Matched To His Majesty (1)
After the Marriage Agreement with the Powerful Man (1)
Completed (41)
Five By Five (1)
Ghost Bridegroom (1)
Little Shark Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore (1)
No hope (1)
Please, My Wife and I Are a Perfect Match! (1)
The Evil Man Bullied Me because I was Blind (1)
The Founder of Diabolism (1)
The Lazy King (1)
The Little Deaf Man Decided to be Spoiled (1)
The Scumbag Came to My Grave and Begged For The Afterlife (85)
The Sun is but a Morning Star (1)
Those Who Wronged Me Are Begging Me to Be Human (1)
-
Chapter 34 The air under the corridor was filled with the smell of rainwater and mud washed away.The dripping water from the corners of the eaves formed intermittent bead curtains, hitting the depressions paved with bluestones below, splashing away fine cold water droplets.Ye Qiulan stood motionless, his eyes still fixed on the white rain curtain where Ling Xueqing's figure disappeared, as if the dark blue umbrella shadow and the wet shoulder line still left burning marks on his retinas. The sound of…-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 33 In the afternoon at the west window of the library, the light was filtered by the thick clouds, making it appear thin and even. It was no longer as clear-cut and sharp as the previous few days.The shadow of the camphor tree has also faded, and is vaguely printed on the oak tabletop, almost blending into the wood grain.There was a dullness in the air before a rainstorm, and the smell of old books and papers became heavy. Ye Qiulan arrived ten minutes early.The table by the window was empty.She…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 32 The sound of the campus radio in the early morning, mixed with the sound of bicycle bells and sporadic footsteps, stirred up the thoughts that could not be completely settled all night into even more chaos.Ye Qiulan stood at the back door of the lecture hall of the Humanities Garden Building, holding the strap of the canvas bag in his hand, his fingertips turning slightly white from exertion.The third and fourth classes in the morning were for the "Ancient Chinese Philology" class. Although she…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 31 The sound of the paper roll being unrolled was very soft, like autumn leaves being blown by the wind, dry and pliable.The last golden-red ray of the setting sun slanted in through the window, covering the piece of paper gradually revealed on Ling Xueqing's lap. Every ink line was outlined extremely clearly, and you could even see the tiny burrs left by the pen tip when it scratched the fiber. Ye Qiulan held his breath. That's no ordinary map.There is no regular grid of longitude and latitude,…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 30 The tree-lined avenue leading to the East End graduate apartments seemed longer and quieter than usual.The dense canopy of the camphor tree filters the afternoon sunshine into fine pieces, casting bright and flickering light spots on the clean concrete pavement.The chirping of cicadas weaves a dense, intoxicating sound net overhead, and the hustle and bustle of the basketball court in the distance is filtered by layers of greenery, leaving only vague, intermittent echoes. Ling Xueqing walked…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 29 The incandescent light from the window of the pharmacy in the school hospital was particularly dazzling in the afternoon, illuminating the pharmacist's serious face and Ling Xue's cold silhouette somewhat distortedly.The smell of disinfectant in the air stubbornly penetrated into the nasal cavity, mixed with the vaguely bitter medicinal aroma wafting from the corridor.Ye Qiulan stood half a step behind Ling Xueqing, looking at her straight back and her smooth negotiation with the slightly…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 28 At the end of the corridor of the East End graduate student apartment, when the door closed behind him, it made a slight but definite "click" sound, like a gate that blocked out all the light, sound, and breath from the outside world, as well as the memory of that morning full of old papers, accidents, and silence.Ling Xueqing stood with her back against the cold door panel for a moment. There are no lights on indoors.Dusk seeped in through the only window, turning the neat and almost empty…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 27 The corridor on the side of the ancient books department is deeper than the main reading area. The light shines in from the narrow transom at the top and is cut into gratings by the stacked bookshelves. A stronger mixed smell of aged paper, ink and insect repellent floats in the air. It is so quiet that you can hear the sound of dust slowly settling.Ling Xueqing hugged the constant humidity book box, and her footsteps landed on the old but smooth terrazzo floor, making steady and slight knocks,…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 26 The metal buckle of the constant humidity book box made a final crisp closing sound under Ling Xueqing's fingers. The lingering sound briefly echoed among the bookshelves in the silent reading area, and was then swallowed up by an even greater silence.Holding the book box in her arms, she walked toward the Ancient Books Department with her back straight and steady steps, without any sign of hesitation or looking back. Like a calm dotted line with a set trajectory, she neatly cut off the…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
-
Chapter 25 The tip of the brush steadily scratched the last edge of the paper that needed to be reinforced. Even traces of liquid penetrated into the fibers, leaving a subtle sheen that quickly became transparent in the air.Ye Qiulan put down his pen and placed the penholder on the celadon pen rest, making a very light "ding" sound.She slowly let out a breath that had been held in her chest for a long time, and her shoulders relaxed almost imperceptibly. On the opposite side, Ling Xueqing also completed…
-
171.1 K • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 14 15 16 … 173 Next